She looked calm on the surface, but in reality Tinglan's every move fell into her eyes.

After watching her circle of friends for several years, I already know her food preferences very well, so at this time, I calmly turned her favorite food in front of her.

But she didn't seem to be in a good mood tonight. Lu Kuo wanted to liven up the atmosphere and deliberately asked her a lot of questions. She always answered them in a few words, not wanting to attract the attention of any classmates present.

Lu Kuo did not forget his mission tonight, to let Zhuo Yu'an and Ting Lan have more contact, but he found that Ting Lan was really good at keeping things quiet, and the situation never became heated, so he had to change the topic.

It was intentional. I deliberately mentioned Zhuo Yu'an and Wen Jian from the previous science class, and talked about Wen Jian's pursuit of Zhuo Yu'an, just to stimulate Ting Lan.

Because of Zhuo Yu'an's strong aura, other students had never dared to speak, and they really had nothing to say. But when Lu Kuo mentioned the goddess who once taught the class, it was different. After all, Zhuo Yu'an was

An and Wen Jian are not only outstanding in appearance, but they also rank among the top two in their grade all year round, creating a lot of topics.

Lu Kuo wanted to add more fuel to his story. He thought, Tinglan Fanfan was interested in Zhuo Yuan, so he would at least have a reaction after hearing this?

As expected, he saw that Tinglan's expression turned extremely ugly, and even Cheng Chen glared at him.

Zhuo Yu'an also called his name to stop him from continuing.

Asking for trouble, he shut up and stopped talking.

Zhuo Yuan's mood was floating and he couldn't calm down, so he poured himself a small glass of red wine to calm down. When he saw Tinglan next to him staring at the wine in his hand, he paused and raised his head to ask her

"Want to drink?"

Ting Lan nodded.

Zhuo Yuan smiled, took her wine glass, and poured some for her.

The red wine hadn't sobered up well and it tasted a bit dry. Tinglan only took a small sip and then put it down with a slight frown. Zhuo Yu'an said from the side, "Would you like some Sprite for you?"

"Is it okay?" Tinglan asked.

Zhuo Yu'an didn't answer her question. He opened the can of Sprite next to him, poured a little into her red wine glass, shook it and handed it to her.

: "Taste it."

His tone was unconsciously gentle, and even the look in his eyes was gentle.

Tinglan took the wine glass and took a sip. It didn't have the dry feeling just now, but had the sweetness of Sprite. She praised: "It tastes good."

He even narrowed his eyes and took another sip.

"It's still wine if mixed with Sprite, don't drink too much." Zhuo Yu'an kindly reminded.

Tinglan nodded, feeling much better.

Zhuo Yu'an didn't say anything else. He also had stage fright and didn't know what to say.

Under Lu Kuo's guidance, everyone at the table no longer felt restrained as before and started chatting enthusiastically.

Cheng Chen bickered with Lu Kuo from time to time, while Zhuo Yuan and Tinglan listened quietly beside him.

Zhuo Yuan's memory suddenly returned to high school. It was the same then. Every time he went back to the liberal arts class to see Lu Kuo, the classmates in their class were noisy, Lu Kuo and Cheng Chen were bickering, and Tinglan was smiling alone.

Yi Jingjing listened.

Subconsciously, he turned his head and glanced at Tinglan next to him, and sure enough he saw that she was listening quietly again, smiling lightly. She was no longer the innocent little girl with a ponytail and a school uniform.

Nowadays, she has black curly hair hanging casually behind her back. With slight movements, the faint fragrance she emits permeates the tip of his nose, making him uneasy. The combination of shirt and skirt outlines the lines of her figure very well.
Chapter completed!