Rong Xingyu was sure he had never met him in his life.
But just as that boy was about to leave, he suddenly stopped when he saw Rong Xingyu, then hurriedly stepped aside and even held the door open for him.
Rong Xingyu blinked his eyes feeling a bit confused but still he walked in and nodded his head politely in thanks.
However, the boy's face immediately turned red and stammered loudly, "N-no need to thank me!"
Rong Xingyu: "???"
Only then did he start to realize something wasn't right.
Especially when, after he sat down in a quiet corner of the cafeteria, he could still feel a few glances landing on him from time to time.
It's casual, fleeting, but unmistakably there.
They weren't rude or invasive and those looks disappeared as soon as he noticed them, yet he couldn't help but feel uneasy.
Across from him, Qian Zhijun didn't even lift his head from his phone as he muttered lazily, "Just ignore them. They're all idiots."
