"Maybe I just get along better with him?" Regardless, Little Zhi refused to believe that Lu Li liked her.
Not only had she felt nothing of the sort, but the differences between him and Shi Wei were simply too vast.
Qin Huai sighed softly. "Alright, let's hope he doesn't like you, then." Otherwise, she could already vividly imagine a dramatic tug-of-war between two men over one woman.
"Mm." Little Zhi responded lightly and soon pushed the entire conversation to the back of her mind.
Approaching noon, the two headed to the cafeteria together.
Whether it was due to Little Zhi's striking appearance or something else, many classmates avoided her like she was some kind of calamity.
This indirect benefit actually worked in their favor; they were able to get their meals without the discomfort of dealing with a crowded line.
"Clang—"
Just as Little Zhi was carrying her tray and looking for a seat, a crisp sound rang out beside her.