"In the future, once I make a name for myself under Young Master Zhou."
"I must drive a car even more luxurious than Li Zhiyan!"
Thinking of the plan to kidnap Yu Sisi, Liu Zifeng's heart surged with excitement.
Of course, the possibility of his plan being foiled by Li Zhiyan was automatically ignored by Liu Zifeng.
He felt that his good fortune could not possibly be ruined by Li Zhiyan every single time.
...
Upon arriving in the classroom, Li Zhiyan glanced at Su Mengyue.
Approaching his seat, his three dorm mates were still there spouting their nonsense.
And now their babble had even upgraded.
In his heart, he thought, if this were to be a television interview, their entire conversation would have to be muted.
Their babble truly could never change.
After Li Zhiyan sat down, he sent a text message to Su Mengyue.
"Yue Yue, I'll take you out for lunch at noon."
After receiving Li Zhiyan's WeChat message, Su Mengyue's heart quickly filled with joy.
