Dai Xinmeng spoke with a mouthful of fruit, her words unclear, "Both of them are experts, and experts don't talk much."
She paused, then gave an example, "Isn't it the same with the great players in our game? They don't even open their mics."
Lily nodded in understanding, "That's true."
Through several days of chatting with Dai Xinmeng, Lily had gotten to know quite a bit about Yan Zao, Lan Mu, and Cheng Xingzhi – at least, as much as Dai Xinmeng knew.
So she knew that wasn't the reason Dai Xinmeng had given.
She casually asked Lan Mu, "With Captain Lan so handsome and good at basketball, you must have had a lot of admirers in school, right?"
Before Lan Mu could reply to Lily, Yan Zao let out a cold snort through her nose.
While cutting her food with a knife and fork, she hummed, "There's a saying in our country called 'attracting bees and butterflies,' which seems tailor-made for him."
As she spoke, her hand cutting the food grew increasingly forceful.
