Chen Qiyue stopped eating and put down his chopsticks. He wiped his mouth with a tissue and looked at Wang Weijia curiously.
"So, how could you tell?"
Li Shengpeng's eyes widened. "You really don't like them?"
Wang Weijia smiled. "When Teacher Zhang's younger brother, Zhang Zili, appeared just now, I saw you frown."
Chen Qiyue looked at Wang Weijia in surprise. "I just frowned, and you know that I don't like them?"
Wang Weijia spread her hands. "Of course, there's also the subsequent actions. You didn't agree to eat with them."
"Although that Zhang Zili is quite arrogant and a little annoying, he's Teacher Zhang's younger brother after all."
"Besides, why do I feel like you know them?"
"Oh? Why do you say that?" Chen Qiyue looked at Wang Weijia and asked.
He could not help but feel a trace of vigilance in his heart. This Wang Weijia was not simple.
