With a serene smile on his face, he stood against the wall quietly. The girls were bold enough to seduce him, but only when they opened their smiles.
Only when they approached did he hear what they were saying, but it was basically the voice of a girl.
"Oh—is that so? Yuchi, are you really going to do this? It really isn't like you, hahaha!"
"Yeah, Yuchi is my idol, right? Yuchi, huh?"
"Heh heh heh, what are you talking about, Chun Sang? Yuchi is mine. Don't fight with me, you have to queue up!"
"Hey, Qiu Wu, where did you go to class when you first came to this idiom? Don't you have ears? What do you mean by yours? If it's yours, it's mine!"
"Aiya, what's there to quarrel about? What childish nonsense! Yuchi didn't even say a single word, what kind of limelight do you have? Alright,
