Chapter 660: Meeting His Lover
Song Yaoyao was speechless. “You guys are too stupid.”
She had always been very lucky when playing cards, so all the good cards mysteriously ended up in her hands.
How infuriating!
Xu Yue calmly stuck a note on her face. “Thank you. I feel offended.”
Shen Xun: “Ditto.”
“About that, I…” Han Jun was bashful. Just as he was about to ask if she wanted to continue, there was a commotion outside the hall.
Tang Xinrou and An Feiran walked in one after the other.
Song Yaoyao shuffled the cards as she turned her head. “Eh?” she exclaimed. “An Feiran’s face is so red. Did he drink?”
“Who knows? Maybe he was excited to meet his lover?” Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes and sat beside Song Yaoyao. She pulled a note off Xu Yue’s face and stuck it on her forehead. It was as if a zombie had been sealed and she was in a meditative state.
Xu Yue’s mouth twitched and she glanced at Tang Xinrou as if she was looking at an idiot.
The abnormality was so obvious that anyone with a discerning eye could see it.
Everyone looked at An Feiran in unison. Their eyes were burning with the flames of gossip.
An Feiran smiled shyly and replied, “Yes.”
No one knew if he was answering Tang Xinrou’s question or if it was just a simple and meaningless response.
When Tang Xinrou heard him, she raised her eyelids and gritted her teeth.
“Are you playing cards? Let me join.”
Han Jun was extremely eager and hurriedly made room. “Come, come, come, you play!”
If things continued, he would have no pride left.
The cla.s.s president was a monster with good luck, and it seemed as though she could count cards. That brain of hers was like a computer. How could ordinary people like them be able to beat her?
It seemed that they had to invite the top student to battle it out with her!
Han Jun was so happy that he was about to stand up. However, a hand gently fell on his shoulder and pressed him into the chair. He was unable to get back up.
“Sit here instead. I need to go to the toilet.”
Shen Xun, whose face could not be seen clearly, revealed a smile. Without waiting for An Feiran to speak, he pulled him into his chair.
“Come on, I believe in you.”
With that, he quickly ran away.
Han Jun looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh. “Brother Xun is so sneaky! He just wants to run away!” he complained resentfully.
It was a pity that he still had to stay and endure the torture of the cla.s.s president.
He turned his head and looked at his brothers from cla.s.s three. “You guys, who wants to replace me?”
“No, no, no, I’ll just watch!”
“Right, right, I don’t know how to play cards!”
“Come on, Bro, I have a feeling that you can win this round!”
Han Jun: “Huhu.”
Win my *ss.
Ten minutes pa.s.sed before An Feiran also had two notes stuck on his face.
After a stroll, Shen Xun returned. He felt that his soul had been sublimated. When he looked at An Feiran again, he was amused. “Yo, what’s going on? Don’t all the top students know how to count cards?”
An Feiran looked at him silently. “Before I transferred to Liyang, I studied overseas.”
Wasn’t it normal for someone like him to not know how to play cards?
Han Jun nodded. “Yes, I can attest to that. But Brother Xun, this kid has some skills! He just learned how to play, and he’s already got the hang of it after two rounds.”
Shen Xun rubbed his chin and took a deep breath.
This was why he always disliked An Feiran, the pretty boy.
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After playing at the Shen Manor for a while, it was about time for everyone to leave.
With their joint ‘hard work’, Song Yaoyao finally lost a round. She stuck a note on her cheek and left the house.
Huo Yunque found it funny and removed the note for her. “What happened?”
Song Yaoyao rubbed her face. “I lost at cards and they wouldn’t allow me to take it off.”