A Feeling He Shouldn't Be Having

"Lingche, you seem to have great charm. Look, you only brought food over to that table, and yet, that girl keeps staring at you. You're indeed our school's Prince Charming! Everywhere you go, girls go wild for you!"

When Su Lingche took a clean tray behind the counter, his classmate Zhao Hui walked over. There was a mischievous grin on his face.

Even if the way that girl stared at him made him feel weird, Su Lingche wasn't sick of such compliments no matter how many times he had heard them. He suppressed the doubts he had earlier and smiled lightly. In a seemingly nonchalant manner, he replied, "I'm used to it."

He said it lightly as if he didn't really care.

As if Su Lingche was already used to such situations.

"But seriously, I think that girl is not bad looking! Look at how fair her skin is, it's practically glowing."

Zhao Hui said that with a sigh as he gazed at Gu Qingjiu, and he looked like he was going to drool.