Zhang Yang saw Chu Liyuan eating the tofu from Jian Dan's plate, piece by piece, and his brows deeply furrowed.
As a man, he was very clear that if one had no feelings for a girl, he would absolutely not eat from her plate.
Unless the two were friends, but he couldn't believe that a teacher, who had only arrived a day ago, could become such friends with a student.
If it were in the past, he wouldn't have thought in that direction, but now that the actual situation had happened to himself, he had to believe that this new teacher had developed those kinds of feelings for Jian Dan.
"Jian Dan, may I try some too?" Zhang Yang asked, unwilling to be outdone.
Even if the other party also liked Jian Dan, after all, he had known Jian Dan earlier, so he believed he should have a bigger chance.
"Huh?" Jian Dan was obviously a bit stunned.
