Lin Xuhuan, who dropped out of school to play e-sports in junior high school, was a little exhausted.

When he looked at Pei Ran, the other party was lowering his head and carefully soaking the bowls and chopsticks in hot water.

The slender and fair fingers are incompatible with the colorful old-fashioned patterns on the porcelain spoon.

Lin Xuhuan suddenly thought of it. Pei Ran had outstanding figure, his back was straight, like a crane standing there quietly. His temperament made the sloppy and messy repair shop look much more upscale.

He felt strange that there was no such person around Lin Xuhuan and couldn't help but move his chair and lean against Pei Ran.

"Baby, what is your real name?"

Pei Ran reported his name.

"It sounds nice!" Lin Xuhuan asked again, "You are the same university as my brother? Since he is a classmate, did my brother give you a discount when he took the order?"

Pei Ran thought for a while: "Yes."

There should be some.

"How much is the discount? How much does it cost?" Lin Xuhuan asked.

"What does it have to do with you?" Yan Zhun interrupted their conversation.

He took off his hat and his hair was a little messy. With his cold expression, he felt a strange cuteness.

Pei Ran unconsciously stared at his random hair, and then met Yan Zhun, who happened to be looking over.

"Have your legs been well?" Yan Zhun asked.

Pei Ran said huh: "It's been a few days ago."

Yan Zhun said: "Let me see."

Pei Ran: "..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Zhun raised his eyebrows.

Pei Ran first glanced at Lin Xuhuan, then subconsciously looked at Yan Zhun's thigh. Just as he was about to refuse, he saw Yan Zhun lifting the corner of his mouth and laughing.
Chapter completed!