Of course, not liking it meant not liking it.
It wasn't as if he'd gotten used to Zhang Tong's way of saying whatever he pleased and started to like it.
That wasn't the case at all.
"Oh, oh."
The girl handed her phone to Xu Qizhen.
She even thoughtfully unlocked it for him.
Xu Qizhen smiled at his older sister.
He tapped in the phone number he'd spent so long memorizing yesterday.
After all, back then, he'd had neither paper nor pen with him.
He'd had to rely on his memory.
Afraid he'd forget it, he'd written it down as soon as he got home.
Now, when it came to Student Xiao's phone number, he remembered it perfectly. He didn't need to go to his room and check his notes.
"Student Xiao, the general situation is—"
Xu Qizhen hadn't expected Zhang Tong to snatch his phone.
Caught off guard, he had it taken right out of his hand.
He froze.
"Hey, you—"
The girl gaped, then her brows shot up.
What was wrong with this guy?
She knew he was in a hurry.
But this was far too rude.
Zhang Tong turned around.
"Come outside."
"We'll talk face-to-face."
Xu Qizhen: ...
The girl nudged him with her elbow. "...Is your classmate always like this...?"
Wasn't he a little too bad at dealing with people?
Xu Qizhen smiled bitterly.
"...He's usually not this bad..."
Maybe he was genuinely anxious this time, and his mind had gone blank, making him blurt things out without thinking?
But that tone...
If the other person were his friend, they might put up with him and let it slide...
But Student Xiao and Zhang Tong didn't even know each other.
They'd only met for the first time yesterday.
Wasn't Zhang