A few young men followed Fang Lingjun in coaxing, Zhang Boxin was slightly tipsy, his cheeks, ears, and neck were all red. It was unclear whether he was drunk or embarrassed, "Shut up, all of you!"
"Then pay us hush money," Zhou Liyu laughed heartily.
"I'll treat this time, just don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Boxin, not wanting to be ridiculed, decisively offered hush money.
The crowd reluctantly let him go. Fengyu knew that Zhang Boxin and Feng Wanxiang had met a few times and both were very satisfied. But after all, they weren't very familiar, unlike her and Fang Lingjun who had known each other since childhood, knowing each other's backgrounds well.
Fengyu said, "Big Sister likes quiet, and enjoys poetry and songs."
"Zhang Boxin, you perfectly avoided Miss Feng's interests," Cai Wensen and Zhou Liyu, his two mischievous friends, laughed uncontrollably, pounding the table and saying, "There's still time to study hard now."
