Someone echoed, "That's right, Handsome Lu won't do that. We only acknowledge you as our school Belle, and you're a match made in heaven with Handsome Lu! Who cares about tan Rou? My Prince Charming can't fall into her evil claws!"
Tan Jing finally found an audience and started to perform to her heart's content. The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she became. She even squeezed out a few tears.
The people around her started to stir up trouble and deliberately shouted, "Jingjing is crying! Lu Qing, quickly come and take a look!" A few laughed and winked at each other as they made ambiguous jokes.
Lu Qing, lying on the table, rolled his eyes impatiently. He raised his head and changed his direction, then continued to pretend to sleep.
Tan Jing pretended to be shy and tried to stop them. "That's enough. Stop making me a fool. I'm fine, really."Even when she said that she couldn't help but look at Lu Qing a few more times and pursed her lips.
