The boy seed a little excited. "Sure enough, you are Sister Qiao Nian! I just heard you talking and thought it was you."
Qiao Nian did not know what he ant by blocking her. She pursed her lower lip and asked seriously, "Is sothing wrong?"
"N-No." The boy's face was faintly red again. He scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "I'm also a student of the dical Faculty. I have read many posts about you in the school forum, and I have always admired you. It's just that you've been off school since last year, and this is the first ti I've run into you around school. So... can I add you on WeChat?"
Afraid of Qiao Nian's refusal, he said: "I don't an anything else, it's just that I was wondering if I could consult you on WeChat if I encounter so problems I'm unsure about." This reason was reasonable and favorable.
Although the boy was embarrassed, he was still quite confident about getting her WeChat contact.
He was a freshman and had long heard about the school legend-Qiao Nian from the Chinese dicine Faculty.
Not only was she the school belle, but she had also won all kinds of awards.
Any boy would have so thoughts about the dazzling girls in school. He was the bold and thick-skinned type.
This ti, he definitely wanted to add Qiao Nian on WeChat.
As long as he did, he would have plenty of ways to close the distance.
"Senior, this is my QR code. You can scan it." He took the opportunity to take out his WeChat business card and handed it to the girl.
Qiao Nian glanced at it and looked back at him. "I'm afraid..."
She was about to say "I'm afraid I don't have the ti to respond to you" when a hand materialized on her shoulder from behind. Then, a familiar cold fragrance assaulted her and Ye Wangchuan's lazy voice sounded from behind. "She has a boyfriend."
Qiao Nian didn't need to turn around to know who it was.
Qin Si finally finished replying. Just as he was about to say that he heard a familiar voice, he looked up and saw Master Wang ruthlessly crushing the young man's heart.
"If you have any questions, you can ask . Do you want to add on WeChat?" Ye Wangchuan's voice was hoarse with a hint of coldness and warning.
As expected, the fair-skinned boy shrank his neck, and his slightly red face stiffened. He imdiately shook his head. "No, there's no need."
A little suffocated by the pressure, he retreated, not even daring to look at Qiao Nian again.
He hurriedly said, "Since Senior Qiao doesn't have ti, I won't disturb you. My classmates are over there. I'll go back to them."
He slipped away quickly after saying that, afraid that Ye Wangchuan would really add him on WeChat.
Qin Si witnessed the entire process and watched as the boy was sent away by Master Wang in two sentences. He ran back to his classmates' table dejectedly.
Seeing that he had instantly killed his love rival, Master Wang lowered his head and gently asked the girl, "Are you cold?"
Qiao Nian shook her head. "It's alright."
He took off his jacket and carefully placed it over her shoulders, then said, "Let's go back to the car first."
Qiao Nian had no objections and left with him.
Qin Si turned around and looked at the expression of the boy who wanted to strike up a conversation with Sister Qiao.
As expected, the boy's face turned green. His expression was as if he had lost his parents. It was obvious that he had been dealt a heavy blow. He wouldn't be able to recover for at least
half a year.
Tsk, how tragic.
Qin Si chuckled and wanted to give a thumbs up to a certain soone who had walked far away -Master Wang was really a heartbreaker!
Reviews
All reviews (0)