Wen Li was startled at first, then subconsciously looked at the seat next to him.

As expected, she saw An Wen three or four tables away, with an empty chair opposite her with a bag on it. Wen Li recognized the bag; it belonged to Huo Yuanchen.

She snorted and turned away, looking like she didn't want to talk to Huo Yuanchen.

Zhou Ying was afraid that she would make a scene, so she kicked her under the table and mouthed to her, "The ladder has been handed over, why don't you get down quickly?"

Wen Li pursed her lips and said reluctantly, "Why are you here? I remember there were two brothers wearing glasses sitting next to us. They looked like they were just freshmen, very fresh and juicy."

Zhou Ying kicked her again in frustration, but she missed the target and kicked Huo Yuanchen's leg. She was so scared that she quickly shrank her head and hid aside pretending to be a quail.

Huo Yuanchen only glanced at Zhou Ying with his eyelids raised, then looked away. He was still holding the tissue he was about to hand to Wen Li, but when he saw that she didn't take it, he raised his hand to help her wipe the corner of her mouth.

His tone was quite gentle, even with a hint of smile, as he said, "You are already old, a young brother is not suitable for you."

He just wanted to play a joke on Wen Li. She had mentioned his age several times, but he didn't get angry with her because he felt that she could afford to make jokes about this.

Unexpectedly, Wen Li got furious and pushed his hand away, sneering, "I am too old to be suitable for a younger brother, but what about you? How about you being an old cow eating young grass? Or do you want to say that a man stays young until he dies?"

What she said was too harsh, and in a public place like the school cafeteria. Huo Yuanchen was a professor at the school, so inevitably many students knew him. He was a little embarrassed, pursed his lips tightly, and looked at Wen Li for a long time before spitting out a few words coldly.

"What kind of young grass are you?"

Wen Li was so angry that his clenched fists began to tremble slightly.

Zhou Ying was quick to hold her down, winking at her desperately, and smiling at Huo Yuanchen, helping Wen Li explain, "Professor Huo, you called Wen Li a few days ago. Did you have something to talk to her about? She was so busy these days that she forgot to return your call. She just regretted it to me, saying that she was afraid of delaying your business."

Huo Yuanchen didn't want to have a falling out with Wen Li in public, so he took a deep breath and followed Zhou Ying's words, "It's not a big deal. I drank too much that day and wanted to ask my girlfriend to pick me up."

As he spoke, he held Wen Li's hand and sighed a little regretfully, "Unfortunately, my girlfriend is too busy."

He knew that Wen Li was angry with him because of Zhang Li, and he also felt that Huo Mingqi was a bit too much in favoring Zhang Li and ignoring Michelle Yim, but he couldn't say anything about matters concerning elders. In addition, he and Michelle Yim had always been at odds since childhood, and he didn't understand why Michelle Yim and Zhang Li were always at loggerheads with each other every time they met.

However, Wen Li and his mother stood on the same side, and based on this, he felt that he could allow Wen Li to be angry for once.

Asking her to pick him up was a way for him to give her a way out.

Being willing to coax her in a soft voice at this moment was the second way out he gave her. If Wen Li continued to do so, it would be a bit ungrateful.

When Huo Yuanchen said "my girlfriend is too busy", he was actually ready to leave.

Actually, Wen Li originally wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks to him, saying that although her girlfriend did not go that night, his good sister went to pick him up, wouldn't that be more to his liking?

When she raised her eyes, she met An Wen's jealous gaze not far away.

The little girl was so angry that her face turned red, tears were about to fall from her eyes, she bit her lower lip tightly with her pearly teeth, and stared at this side without blinking.

The chopsticks held tightly in my hand were about to poke a hole in the plate.

Wen Li didn't know what was going on in his mind, but he raised his eyebrows and gave An Wen a bright smile.

Then, under An Wen's increasingly resentful gaze, she held Huo Yuanchen's hand and asked him coquettishly , "Did you really want to see me that night?"

Huo Yuanchen nodded and said softly, "Yeah."

Wen Li looked regretful and said, "I worked overtime that day and was busy until 10 o'clock in the evening. I didn't even have time to eat dinner. If I had known you missed me, I wouldn't have been busy so late."

Her attitude softened, and Huo Yuanchen stopped arguing with her and just said, "You are busy with work, and I am not angry."

Wen Li was determined to make things difficult for An Wen. Once this thought came to her mind, she could not care about anything else, and she was always bold.

She looked around and confirmed that no one was looking at her except An Wen, then she pulled her hand out of Huo Yuanchen's hand, put her fingers on the inside of his thigh, and slowly rubbed it up along his thigh.

Rub it twice, press it with the palm and rub it gently twice, then move forward a little bit, and continue to rub it slowly.

The way Huo Yuanchen looked at her changed.

She pretended not to understand and smiled at him innocently, "We haven't seen each other for several days. Do you miss me?"

Huo Yuanchen frowned and said nothing. Wen Li was such a bad woman. She knew that he couldn't do anything in public, but she still wanted to seduce him slowly and leisurely in public.

There's a thrill of wanting to have an affair in public but having to hide it.

He didn't say anything, and Wen Li didn't get angry. She slowly reached there with her hand, wrapped it around her, and gently pinched it through the clothes. She smiled even more and asked him in a long tone, "Did you miss me?"

Huo Yuanchen took a deep breath, reached out and held her hand, looking away, he actually didn't dare to look her in the eye, when he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, "Wait a minute, I'll take you there."

Wen Li smiled and pulled his hand back, looking embarrassed and said, "No, Professor Huo, I'm here to work today. You can see how beautiful the flowers in your school are. I have to take advantage of the flowering season to take pictures of the school at its most beautiful."

Huo Yuanchen gritted his teeth and asked her, "When will it be finished?"

Wen Li continued to pretend, "It's hard to say. Taking pictures is mainly based on inspiration. I've finally come here, so I have to take some decent photos. Maybe, very early, maybe, very late."

She paused, then said with a wicked smile, "Professor Huo, please don't wait for me. It's a waste of your work."

Huo Yuanchen raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not afraid of you delaying me. Call me when you leave and I'll take you there."

When he left, Wen Li even said to him hypocritically from behind, "Professor Huo, thank you for seeing me off."

Zhou Ying was watching with her eyes wide open. After a long while, she gave Wen Li a thumbs up and whispered to her, "Just now I seemed to see An Wen crying and running out of the cafeteria. But I didn't see it clearly, maybe I was mistaken."

Wen Li glanced coldly at An Wen's original seat. The little girl was gone, and her plate was full, which showed that she was so angry with her that she didn't eat much.

She said to Zhou Ying nonchalantly, "Even if An Wen really cried, Huo Yuanchen would go and comfort her. What is there to worry about?"