Yan Rusheng was being petty. Xuxu had a hunch that he had never forgotten that Zhao Zheng once courted her before.

Zhao Zheng and Xuxu glanced at Yan Rusheng who was headed towards them.

“Yan Rusheng.”

Yan Rusheng stood beside Xuxu, his hands naturally found their way to her waist. He stared at Zhao Zheng with a polite smile. “Did your mom pass down the business to you?”

Zhao Zheng didn’t notice the hostility in Yan Rusheng’s eyes, so he innocently smiled back. “My mom is unwell these past few days, so I’m here to help out at night. I’m currently teaching at T University.”

When he mentioned that he was teaching at T University, he sounded different, as though he was flaunting and proving himself to them.

Yan Rusheng heard him. He displayed a surprised, worshiping expression. “You’re already a professor.”

Hmph. He was merely a professor, and he had the cheek to boast before his woman.

But Zhao Zheng didn’t catch the contempt in his tone. “I’m not that capable yet.”

Who knew if Zhao Zheng was truly being foolish or he was pretending to be? He couldn’t decipher Yan Rusheng’s sarcasm and still insisted on talking about his career.

Xuxu could no longer bear it, and she cut across their conversation. “Alright, I’m starving. Let’s catch up next time, alright? We’ll make a move first.”

She waved her hands at Zhao Zheng and grabbed Yan Rusheng.

However, Zhao Zheng suddenly asked, “Xuxu, are you still using the same QQ number?”

Xuxu promptly nodded and replied, “Yup, I am.”

She was still using the same QQ number, but she hasn’t been active for a long time. She wasn’t fond of texting and if she needed to, she preferred WeChat.

Did this fellow just displayed interest to develop further with his wife? The petty Young Master Yan couldn’t help but turn around. He looked at Zhao Zheng. “Teacher Zhao, can you keep up with the times? QQ is already outdated.”

Zhao Zheng unabashedly asked, “So what’s the trend now?”

Yan Rusheng grinned. “Shake WeChat. Previously, Lu Feijie hooked himself with someone using this app.”

This fellow!

The corners of Xuxu’s involuntarily mouth twitched. She pinched Yan Rusheng secretly. How can he bully him just because he was naïve and honest?

Zhao Zheng recalled something when he heard Yan Rusheng talking about WeChat. He then rummaged for his phone. He said to Xuxu, “Oh yeah. Xuxu, let me add you on WeChat. I just met up with Xiao Yifang, and she was asking about your contact. Old classmates can catch up more often with this app in the future.”

Yan Rusheng was speechless…

His intention that night was to bring his wife there to move her as they reminisce memories through the seasons together, not to give this bespectacled fellow an opportunity to meet his wife.

Boasting about being a university professor, asking for her QQ number and adding her on WeChat! He had the urge to hurl his phone across the ocean.

Xuxu, however, had a different sentiment. After all, they were old classmates, and they hadn’t met in so long. Xuxu felt obliged to agree as he had merely wanted her contact. She smiled and said, “My WeChat number is the same as the QQ’s one. You can add me using that.”

Zhao Zheng nodded. “Okay, I got it.”

“Let’s go.” Yan Rusheng’s hand tightened its grip around Xuxu’s waist. He turned around with her, then pushed her forward so that she could walk in front of him.

After a short distance, he turned around and saw Zhao Zheng using his phone as he walked back to his stall.

That fellow must be searching for Xuxu’s WeChat account right now.

Yan Rusheng bent his head and grabbed Xuxu’s bag. He rummaged through her belongings to search for her phone.

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