He chewed on the fried dough stick, eating it with gusto, his cheeks puffed out like a little squirrel.
The girl quivered as she peeked at him, stared for a few seconds, and suddenly burst out laughing.
Lin Yixuan paused with the fried dough stick in his hand, looking a bit puzzled.
"My surname is Yi, as in wings."
The girl looked at his dazed expression and became even more amused, her eyes and brows brimming with laughter.
"Ahem."
Feng Yi paused with his bowl of rice, almost spitting out his soy milk.
Lin Yixuan almost laughed out loud too, tightly pursing his lips as he struggled to hold back his laughter.
"People actually have that surname?"
Feng Yi swallowed his soy milk and muttered unhappily.
"I'm an orphan."
The girl's smile froze on her face, and she hung her head, not daring to look at him: "I've never had parents since I was little, and I don't know why my surname is Yi."
"The surname Yi sounds very nice, doesn't it?"
