Not far away, a man was standing under a tree with one hand in his pocket, a suit jacket over one arm. He had a lazy smile on his face as he looked over calmly.
Jiang Zeyu's alarms went off.
Old Bull!
Why was Old Bull Here?!
Jiang Yu seemed to have guessed what Jiang Zeyu was thinking. She explained, "We planned to meet up."
She just didn't expect him to arrive so early.
Feng Linbai walked over and casually glanced at Jiang Yu's fair hands. He said plainly, "Let's go. I'll bring you to dinner."
Jiang Zeyu said, "Little Sister has already agreed to have dinner with me!"
Feng Linbai raised his eyebrows. "Didn't you already make plans with someone else?"
Jiang Zeyu asked curiously, "Who did I make plans with?"
Why didn't he know about it?
A boy walked out from behind Feng Linbai.
His hands were in the pockets of his jacket. His jacket was unzipped, he had conflicting expressions on his face.