A group of Koukou's girls around the corner observing the match started gossiping and chattering.
Misha could hardly hear what her friends were saying.
But the waves of hushed laughter made her feel a bit embarrassed.
Not eating the meat right in front of him—is he even a man?
"Tsk, stop putting on an act. Just be Mona's servile follower forever and die on that crooked tree."
The French girl pouted in shame and annoyance.
"Couldn't care less about you."
She swung her arms and walked away.
Misha didn't believe the rumor about Gu Weijing having a mysterious girlfriend. It's as unbelievable as those school otakus with their imaginary wives.
She's seen plenty of guys and girls in school.
In today's student days, those truly in love almost wish there were 36 hours in a day to stick together.
If he's being so secretive as to not even reveal a name, could it be that he's dating some female celebrity?
Faced with Misha's embarrassment and annoyance.
