129 This is not fair!

Li Zheng and Shi Yang washed their hands and went out, only then did they glance at each other.

Despite having chatted eagerly in the restroom, upon seeing each other in person, they both became shy again.

It was even more awkward than meeting a friend from the internet.

Shi Yang looked pretty much how Li Zheng had imagined.

Standing at one seventy-five meters, moderately overweight, with buzzed hair and glasses, he truly was a Plus-sized version of a model student.

The enhanced aspect was mainly his face, which was bigger, and even when he kept a straight face, he seemed to smile—not a cunning kind of smile, but one that suggested he was always up to no good.

Especially those eyes, whether naturally or artificially developed, were always gleeful, slightly possessing a demonic nature.

To sum up, he was shy, mischievously playful, subtle, but with a spirit about him.

On the other hand, Li Zheng, as seen through Shi Yang's eyes, was far from what he had envisioned.