"What does it have to do with me." Luo Qingchen's voice was cold, "If you like her, go chase her yourself."
Xue Bei patted his shoulder, "I like her a lot, but it's just pure admiration. This kind of girl isn't suitable for me. Besides, I didn't ask you to chase her!"
Luo Qingchen couldn't be bothered to talk to him and walked straight ahead.
Xue Bei caught up with him, talking to himself as if, "Ah! Just thinking about such a beautiful girl, with her fair skin and delicate features, having to go through military training and getting tanned makes my heart ache."
"Why don't you take her place?"
"I wish I could. The thing is, I can't substitute her!"
As they chatted, they walked into the university. When they passed a milk tea shop on campus, they happened to see Lu Xingzhi buying milk tea there.
"Qingchen, look, didn't I say it's fate with Little Zhi Liao! Third time we've met, c'mon, let's also get a cup of milk tea." Ignoring Luo Qingchen's wishes, Xue Bei dragged him over.
