Chapter 184 - Somebody Asked For Brother Beis WeChat

Other than Zhao Jianjian, there was another person who was wondering if she was overthinking.

This person was none other than Yang Ziyu, who’d presented Mo Bei with the flowers.

Almighty K seemed to be looking down and texting.

Why was Mo Nan doing the same thing?

Were they texting each other?

Yang Ziyu expressed some of her thoughts to the people beside her.

“Oh dear, Ziyu, what are you thinking? How could Almighty K be texting Mo Nan?”

“Exactly, Ziyu. Do you not know? The Chiefs of No.1 Middle School and No.2 Middle School have never seen eye to eye. Never mind the past, I just heard Mo Nan somehow offended Almighty K. Some people from our school try to corner him every day.”

“Could it be because of the previous incident?”

“Which incident?”

“Which one could it be? When he couldn’t go on gaming and tried to make use of Almighty K for attention.”

“Now that you put it this way, it’s possible…”

Yang Ziyu listened on as she gazed at the back of the aloof person that was about to leave with the child.

Could she be delusional?

Backstage, the two of them had seemed pretty close.

Almighty K had even put a hat on Mo Nan’s hair.

Although she hadn’t heard clearly what the two of them had said from her position, it was already a difficult task to get Almighty K to take the initiative to speak to anyone.

After all, that guy was always wearing his school uniform with his collar straightened and his zipper pulled all the way up to his chin. His identity was special, so he’d always been languid and unapproachable.

At this thought, Yang Ziyu’s eyes darkened. Then, she walked in the direction opposite the stream of people with a slight urgency in her steps that she rarely had.

“Mo Nan, Comrade Mo Nan…”

Mo Bei, who had been planning to get out first with Little Lin, stopped.

Little Lin, who was mounted on her leg, also stopped.

The youth and the child’s movements were almost in sync.

Even Zhao Jianjian, who was a boorish guy, found it extremely cute when Brother Nan interacted with little young master Feng.

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After all, the person calling out to Brother Nan was Yang Ziyu.

THE Yang Ziyu. One could brag about being accosted by Yang Ziyu in No.2 Middle School for a month!

Compared to Zhao Jianjian, Mo Bei’s reaction was cold. The fact that she only placed her gaze on Yang Ziyu’s face had to do with her personality.

As she’d rushed over, some strands of Yang Ziyu’s hair had slipped down, making her look much softer. “My usual science results aren’t too good. If it’s not too much trouble, could you tutor me?”

Mo Bei took into account her own time, training, disguise, competitions, studying schedule, and exactly how many people had participated in her brother’s downfall.

All these things combined made it impossible for her to find any spare time.

She was just about to speak up and reject her, when a childish voice was heard abruptly. “No, Little Brother is very busy. Even his resting time is short. If you need tutoring or whatnot, you can find a teacher.”

Yang Ziyu only faltered for a moment before she smiled very quickly. “I see. I didn’t think that far. Then may I have your WeChat account, Mo Nan? Could you tell me what papers you usually use so I can get my family to buy them for me?”

The corner of Mo Bei’s lips twitched before Zhao Jianjian pushed Brother Nan forward.

It just so happened that Mo Bei was holding her cell phone in her hand.

It would be too rude if she said no to her again.

Mo Bei’s cold gaze glanced in Zhao Jianjian’s direction.