At noon the next day, the cafeteria at Shrek Academy buzzed with voices. Tang Wulin sat at a table facing a mountain of empty plates, yet his eyes still held a lingering hunger for more. Just then, a slightly bashful figure hurried up to him, carrying an elegant insulated lunchbox.
"Wulin!"
It was Lan Fozi. She was still dressed in neat men's clothing that day, her short hair tied back, a trace of youthful awkwardness mingling with her dashing air. Having run too quickly, she had a fine sheen of sweat on her forehead. Lan Fozi gently set the lunchbox before Tang Wulin and rubbed her hands together nervously. Her cheeks flushed as she said, "Wulin, this is for you. I heard you usually have a big appetite and especially like fish. I went out into the deep sea specifically to catch the fish in this lunchbox. It's very rare—not only is the meat delicious, but it's also very filling and nutritious. I hope you like it."
Tang Wulin froze for a moment. Looking at this normally rather carefree "boy," who now seemed so unusually well-behaved, he felt warmth well up inside him. He had never expected Lan Fozi to be so thoughtful, even remembering his love of fish and his enormous appetite.
He put down his chopsticks and looked into Lan Fozi's expectant eyes. His lips unconsciously curved into a bright, sincere smile as he said gently, "Thank you, Lan Fozi. That's so thoughtful of you."
Tang Wulin's smile was like early spring sunlight piercing the clouds, instantly lighting up the entire cafeteria. His incomparably handsome features relaxed, warm and pure, with a youthful charm that struck straight at the heart.
"Wow!!!"
Before Lan Fozi could react, a perfectly synchronized chorus of gasps erupted throughout the cafeteria. The girls