And then, everyone suddenly realized.
"So it's the aura of knowledge."
Zhang Nuan no wonder found this guy's gaze a bit smarter than before.
"Seriously, take off the glasses already; without a score of 600, you can't pull it off," the boy next to Yang Yifan said smugly.
What?
Chen Yuan was immediately amused.
"Indeed, right now he's the most awesome among us, a mighty 600-pointer," Yang Yifan also said, then took off Chen Yuan's glasses, "little brother, please move aside."
Well, here comes my moment to gloat.
"A89 milk tea is ready," called the employee at that moment.
"Oh, my milk tea."
Chen Yuan glanced at his phone, then went to pick up the order.
Once I have my milk tea, I'll properly revel in this.
However, just as Chen Yuan turned around to get his milk tea, Zhang Wan suddenly called out.
When he turned his head back, he heard Yang Yifan angrily say, "Don't you know to apologize after bumping into someone?"
