He's spoiled rotten; that wolf cub knows how to flirt and be affectionate.

During the few days that Qu Yi was working, although the mistress no longer reported everything, she would still give basic information, such as:

Yang Xi brought breakfast to Xu Zuo.

Yang Xi invited Xu Zuo to have a late-night snack.

Yang Xi asked the dance club leader to treat Lang Jian to a meal, specifically emphasizing that Lang Jian could bring his roommate.

Lang Jian is a clever man; how could he not understand what he means?

I just can't get a date with Xu Zuo.

He invited the entire dorm to come up for a free meal, and Xu Zuo was dragged along by him.

"It's not like I sold you out. Besides, didn't you say you weren't in a relationship?"

"Don't go."

After several attempts to persuade Xu Zuo to go, Lang Jian finally resorted to brute force.

According to 3333's account, Xu Zuo saw Yang Xi present during the meal and, out of respect for Lang Jian, didn't leave immediately, but his expression wasn't very pleasant.

Yang Xi stared blankly at Xu Zuo.

It wasn't that she was too infatuated; it was just that Xu Zuo happened to be exactly her type.

The dance club leader kicked Yang Xi's shin under the table, and she immediately snapped out of her daze, asking Xu Zuo, "Um, Xu Zuo..."

Xu Zuo was a little impatient, but adhering to the etiquette he had been taught since childhood, he looked up at her.

Yang Xi looked into those beautiful, dark eyes, and her heart pounded.

"Would you like something to drink?"

"No, thank you."

The dance club leader knew from Xu Zuo's attitude that it was hopeless. Since the main characters didn't have any interest, she couldn't really try to match them up. Xu Zuo's personality clearly showed that he was a rebellious type, and forcing them together would only have a bad effect.

If Yang Xi can hold on, Xu Zuo might still be tempted.

In summary, it was fortunate that the other people kept the atmosphere lively during the meal, otherwise it would have been incredibly awkward.

When Lang Jian came out of the restroom, he ran into Yang Ziyi, the head of the dance club, who had come out for some fresh air.

I heard that Yang Ziyi and Yang Xi are related, so she has always taken good care of Yang Xi.

She and Lang Jian were high school classmates. If she hadn't spoken up, Lang Jian wouldn't have agreed to have this meal.

"Have you given up?" he asked.

"What's the use of asking me? Yang Xi won't give up," Yang Ziyi sighed.

“Xu Zuo seems cheerful, but he’s not easy to approach. I thought you all knew that to some extent.”

"Who knows? He rejected me quite decisively, which I think is a good thing, but Yang Xi..."

"Just leave her alone. She'll learn her lesson once she hits a wall."

Yang Ziyi: "Sigh, why did we get so hung up on Xu Zuo? I think it would be nice to look at other options."

Lang Jian smiled: "Like me."

Yang Ziyi rolled her eyes at him: "You can get lost, stop being so narcissistic."

After finishing their meal, the group went outside.

Looking at Yang Xi's pleading eyes, Yang Ziyi shook his head helplessly, but still spoke up: "It's still early, how about we go sing a song? I'll invite a few friends from the club, the more the merrier. After we're tired of singing, we can go out for a late-night snack. It's rare for us to get together, we should make the most of it."

She glanced at Lang Jian as she said this.

Lang Jian understood Yang Ziyi's meaning, but he shrugged, indicating that he was powerless to do anything and that dragging Xu Zuo out for dinner was his limit.

Xu Zuo frowned as expected, and just as he was about to refuse, his phone rang.

All the others saw was that the moment Xu Zuo saw the screen, a smile brighter than a sunflower bloomed on his face, as if little flowers were blooming all around him.

While being blinded by the light, they thought:

Could this be his girlfriend?