Seeing Yang Bing's expression that was turning green, Ji Zhiyao lifted his brow. "Why are you picking out clothes?"
"Um that," A big boy around 1.8 m suddenly became bashful. "Xing Chuxue invited me to go to the library tomorrow."
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All three of them turned to look at Yang Bing. Ji Zhiyao first spun back to turn off the livestream and then smiled. "Hey, not bad. Good things on the way?"
"Thanks to your generosity." Yang Bing smiled like a fool.
Ji Zhiyao stood up after switching off the computer. He said while he looked for his items for washing up, "That's because both of you hit it off well, what has it got to do with me? All the best to you. Strive to settle the goddess."
"I will!"
Ji Zhiyao "mm-ed" in reply and entered the bathroom.
As he washed up, his entire mind was still thinking about what Mo Huaifeng had said about wanting him to go be a reserve.
Was it possible?
