"If Tianming succeeds, someone in our class might be heartbroken, tsk tsk." Bai Bufan elongated his tone and laughed.
Qu Wanqiu's eyes lit up, "Are there girls in the class who also like Chen Tianming? Who? Can you tell me? How do you know?"
"I can say." Lin Li nodded.
"Who?"
"Ze Yu."
Qu Wanqiu: "Ze... huh? Qin Zeyu?"
Lin Li nodded, "If Zeyu in rut sees Tianming succeed and become famous, he'd really shed small pearls."
Qu Wanqiu didn't comment on this, instead she slapped her thigh in frustration and said with a headache:
"I just remembered, someone from another class gave me his meal card two days ago, and I forgot to give it to him!"
Lin Li and Bai Bufan exchanged a glance and burst into laughter.
...
The next morning.
Lin Li rode his bike to Xiren Driving School.
