Qiao Ran was amused by Wang Yue and Lin Jiamo. He couldn't help shouting,
"Shouldn't you be offering yourself to me in marriage? Just treating me to a meal doesn't seem like enough."
Lin Jiamo wasn't embarrassed in the slightest. She glanced at Wang Yue, then smiled and said, "Qiao Ran, you're such a shameless guy. We're still in school, and you're already thinking about getting married. Have you been watching too many TV dramas?"
The whole class burst out laughing. They all thought the new girl in their class was pretty funny.
Unfortunately, no one had time to keep discussing the subject. The teacher for their last class of the afternoon had already arrived, so they had to hurry to class.
But the quality of the lesson was bound to be poor. Everyone was still thinking about what had happened earlier and wasn't in the mood to study at all.
It wasn't until half the class had gone by, when the teacher's expression was growing increasingly grim, that everyone slowly settled down to study.
As soon as the third class of the afternoon ended, Lin Jiamo immediately turned around and said to Wang Yue,
"Wang Yue, let me treat you to dinner!"
After saying that, she turned toward Fang Hui and called, "Fang Hui, I'll treat you too!"
Before Wang Yue and Fang Hui could answer, Qiao Ran asked eagerly,
"Can I come along too?"
Wang Yue more or less understood what Qiao Ran was thinking. He was probably worried about Fang Hui.
Wang Yue thought Fang Hui would be better off with Qiao Ran than with Chen Xun.
Of course, Wang Yue couldn't help having a shameless thought: if Fang Hui didn't mind sharing Lin Jiamo's boyfriend, he wouldn't mind having one more girlfriend.
After all, if you