Lu Sheng's face heated up at his compliments. She thought for a while and replied with a dry smile, "Young Master, you have a sweet mouth."
"Come and sit here."
Chu Sihan waved at her and shot a disdainful glance at Shi Yi. He said lightly, "Ignore him. He has epilepsy, which'll happen once in a while."
Lu Sheng knew that epilepsy was similar to the term 'mental illness' now.
She looked at Shi Yi sympathetically and sat beside Chu Sihan.
Shi Yi was speechless.
"Miss, don't listen to Brother Chu's nonsense. I'm fine."
Were they friends? They were obviously bad friends.
His years of sincerity were in vain.
Shi Yi specially chose a chair opposite Lu Sheng and sat down. He smiled and said, "I'm Shi Yi. May I know your name?"
"Lu Sheng."
Lu Sheng was about to speak when Chu Sihan interrupted her.
She looked at him in surprise, then smiled.
"I'm not asking you."
Shi Yi snorted coldly.
"Yun Ting."
