Feng Lin turned his head and found a woman with dyed blonde hair and bangs behind him.
She was wearing a Western-style dress, and with the addition of makeup, she could be considered a beauty.
"Liu Juan, he's not my boyfriend,"
Wen Ning glanced at Feng Lin and then spoke to the woman in front of her.
After speaking, she touched Feng Lin's arm.
Feng Lin nodded his head and pulled the suitcase with one hand.
With his other hand, he carried his bag and walked towards the school.
Liu Juan also hastened her steps and followed them.
She asked next to Feng Lin, "Handsome, who are you? You're not her brother, are you?"
"I work at her shop; she's my boss,"
Feng Lin said with a smile.
"At that braised chicken rice restaurant of hers?"
Liu Juan crossed her arms, her eyes somewhat scornful, "A young and strong guy like you working in a small diner, that's too unambitious."
"I have no grudge against you, why are you mocking me? Is my boss your enemy?"
Feng Lin inquired.
