Zheng Yanyan giggled, determined to have Linlin bring her boyfriend out for her to see sometime.
Under the table, Linlin crossed her legs in a seemingly casual manner, inadvertently touching Zhou Yuwen's calf.
"You'll see."
"Hehe, I'm looking forward to it. Hey, Linlin, is your boyfriend as outstanding as mine?" Zheng Yanyan asked, blinking her eyes.
Linlin said, "You'll find out later."
Actually, Linlin had no real intention of competing with Zheng Yanyan, but Zheng's attitude had indeed annoyed Linlin, initiating her to subtly stroke Zhou Yuwen's calf under the table.
Linlin hadn't dressed up for the day, wearing a bare face and a pair of pink summer flip-flops. When she crossed her legs, the flip-flops naturally slid forward, and then Linlin directly slipped her feet out of them, revealing her small, delicate feet, with toenails neatly groomed.
If Zheng Yanyan was set on flaunting her relationship, then Linlin decided to use her toes to tug at Zhou Yuwen's trousers.
