Listening to Yan Huan's reference to Ye Shiyu, An Le paused slightly and scrutinized the tall girl standing beside the table.
Shiyu... Sister?
Such a pretty sister, it's just that her expression seems a bit...
Chilling?
Little Thumb on the shoulder glanced at Ye Shiyu standing to the side, wondering,
"This girl looks kind of familiar... Saw her in classroom L502 this morning, right?"
Little Thumb was very curious, An Le simply felt perplexed.
But Yan Huan was so scared he felt like his heart was about to jump out.
Thank goodness for Perfect Expression Management, lest his face show any abnormality.
He maintained his composure as best as he could, smiled faintly at Ye Shiyu, and invited,
"Sister Shiyu, have you had lunch? If not, let's eat together."
Ye Shiyu looked at Yan Huan, silent for a moment before responding,
"...Okay."
"Welcome."
The waiter, carrying the lunch Yan Huan and An Le had ordered, came out of the restaurant and greeted Ye Shiyu as well.
