After eating hotpot, Song Chao sent an Yue and Zhou Xiaomin to the car and took a taxi to leave.
In the car, Zhou Xiaomin looked at an Yue mysteriously."An Yue, I think you and scholar song are really a good match. You're about to graduate. If he chases you, will you agree?"
"What nonsense are you saying? she didn't say that she liked me." An Yue was speechless.
"You're the only one who couldn't tell. During dinner, she was looking at you the entire time and didn't even look at me. Doesn't that explain everything?" Zhou Xiaomin snorted.
An Yue laughed."So you're jealous. Maybe she's too embarrassed to look at you. Who asked you to be so beautiful?"
"Hey, an Yue, are you making fun of me?" Zhou Xiaomin looked at her with a face full of embarrassment and anger.
"How am I making fun of you? I'm clearly complimenting you!" An Yue said with a smile.
"Hmph!"
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