After reaching the spectator stands,
Tian Chen and the others picked some seats at random and sat down.
Watching Tian Chen still flirting with the girls, Wu Feng felt deeply unhappy.
On the one hand, she felt Ning Tian deserved better. On the other, ugh! She couldn't explain it herself. She was just unhappy!
"Feng, what's wrong?" Ning Tian asked with concern when she saw Wu Feng's expression.
"Nothing." Wu Feng shook her head.
Ning Tian followed Wu Feng's gaze, and a flicker of understanding appeared in her eyes.
"So that's it! Don't tell me you like Tian Chen too!" Ning Tian said.
At those words, Wu Feng shot upright like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"What? Who likes that bastard! I just think you deserve better. He already has so many pretty girlfriends, yet he still comes bothering you."
Hearing that only made Ning Tian more certain.
Such an agitated response to that question only confirmed her suspicions. If Wu Feng had kept a straight face, her denial might have been a little more convincing.
With that thought, she gently tugged Wu Feng's sleeve and said earnestly, "Feng, I know you care about me. Actually... if you really do like Tian Chen too, I don't mind."
"What did you say?" Wu Feng whipped her head around, her eyes widening as though she had heard some fantastical fairy tale.
"I said, having one more person to look after him, and one more person to keep me company, would be nice." Ning Tian's cheeks grew warm.
"That's..." Wu Feng was lost for words. How did Ning Tian become like this? Does falling in love really make people stupid?
Meanwhile, on the other side,
Cui Yajie, who was beside Tian Chen, suddenly spotted a familiar figure.
"Lulu!" Cui Yajie