Before walking into the western restaurant, Tianxin took a deep breath and turned her head, looking at Chen Yiran with a distressed expression she said, "Yiran brother, you don't think we're going to end up with one of our teachers this time, do you?"
"It can't be that much of a coincidence." Chen Yiran looked down at Tianxin's trembling little face and casually replied, "If we run into another one of your teachers, we should go buy a lottery ticket."
"Makes sense." Tianxin nodded, clinging tightly to Chen Yiran's arm, she lifted her head and puffed her chest out, "Let's go!!"
Chen Yiran smiled and couldn't help but shake his head, he pushed open the door to the restaurant.
"Target??" Tianxin glanced around the room and asked Chen Yiran.
"Long curly hair, coffee brown color, white dress." Chen Yiran looked down and read the information on his phone to Tianxin.