"Chen Feng, just tell me—what did you really do when you left class earlier?" Tang Yuxin asked, looking at Chen Feng with curiosity written all over her face.
"I didn't do much, I just went to the bathroom and met up with my 'little brother,' and shook hands with him, that's all!" Chen Feng said nonchalantly.
"Little brother?"
Tang Yuxin's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyes filled with confusion.
It took her about a minute to realize what Chen Feng meant by "little brother."
Embarrassment flushed her fair face, making her look even more charming and adorable.
The boys around them stared in awe; they had never seen Tang Yuxin blush before.
And now, because of Chen Feng, because of this man, she was blushing.
This made those boys, who worshipped Tang Yuxin like a goddess, green with envy as they glared daggers at Chen Feng.
If looks could kill, Chen Feng would have died hundreds of times over by now.
"Pervert!" Tang Yuxin glared at Chen Feng and chided.
