Then Lin Li raised his head, looked at Qin Zeyu, and with his seductive charm gone, appeared puzzled and confused:
"No, I didn't see Bufan. Bufan never comes to the classroom at noon, how could he be here? Zeyu, is something wrong?"
Bai Bufan, Qin Zeyu: "(;☉_☉)?"
Chen Yu Ying burst out laughing; Lin Li is so sly.
But thinking about it being her own boyfriend, Ying Bao wasn't giggling.
"Isn't Bufan at your feet?"
Qin Zeyu, who had just spent ages mumbling and gesturing at a table, asked Lin Li with a blank expression.
Lin Li's eyes widened.
Damn?
How did he figure it out?
His previous "confusion and doubt" was a flawless act, wasn't it? This is the most likely response in the absence of Bai Bufan, right?
Where exactly did his performance, which could rival a veteran actor like Zhang Yimou, show a flaw?
Damn, he can't figure it out at all.
"Really not." But since he had promised Bai Bufan to cover for him, Lin Li tried to salvage the situation.
