Xiao Yun evaded her eyes, cold sweat formed in her forehead. She almost choked just now.
Looking around to see whether she could escape, she smiled awkwardly to hear him talking. "Sit down."
"Yes." Xiao Yun sat as though her life depended on it. She thought of telling Zhi Ling Ling That "Yu Qian" is her cross dressing self but with the people on the tables now, she can't say it aloud. Especially, with the Vinegar Demon Lord beside her! She doesn't even dare to see his face now.
When the drinks came, the six people each drank on its own, while the boys were busy with talking by glaring, Xiao Yun and her friends spoke to reminisce their highschool time.
"But I can't really believe you are good at studying, Xiao Yun." Nie An slurped the drink from the straw.
"Well," She turned her eyes upward to Wang Li Lei and giggled. "It's because he taught me."
