"Feeling?"
Zhuge Yun repeated it in an exaggerated tone.
What a... unscientific choice of words.
But...
Third Brother was an unscientific person to begin with.
At that thought, Zhuge Yun deflated.
"Fine."
He shrugged.
"As the only one who interacted with the old man, your feeling is naturally more credible than my guess."
"Hey."
Zhuge Yun shook his head.
"I thought it was going to be a beautiful love story or a touching friendship story."
"Not necessarily not."
Xiao Xiao blinked.
"A feeling is just a feeling."
It wasn't fact.
"Right?"
Hearing that his speculation was still possible, Zhuge Yun perked up again.
"All right."
Zhang Bo waved his hand. "Keep your distance from other people's private lives."
"Why are you so curious?"
"We're just chatting."
Zhuge Yun waved his hand.
"All right, all right."
"Let's not talk about this anymore."
"There's no point discussing it."
"It's not like we can go back and check."
"That would make us way too bored."
Zhang Bo's eyebrow twitched.
"Hehe."
Zhuge Yun raised his hands and stretched luxuriously.
"Hey."
"Are we planning to walk back to school?"
It didn't look like anyone wanted to take transportation?
"I'm fine either way."
Zhang Bo was casual.
"Whatever you guys prefer."
"I'm fine either way too."
Zhao Luzheng nodded.
Zhuge Yun put on an exaggerated expression. "Hey, weren't you tired after helping the kid find his mother earlier?"
"It didn't take that long."
Zhang Bo pursed his lips.
"I actually think soothing that kid and getting him to stop crying took longer."
"That kid really cries way too easily."
"Now that you mention it..."
Zhuge Yun looked amused.
"That really does seem to be the case."
"I'm the one who suffered the most."
"The more