Tianmiao and Xi Linghe grabbed a nutritious meal, sat in a corner, and quietly ate.
Wei Ling was across from them, sneaking glances.
"I just found out today what truly delightful means," Wei Ling said while shoveling food into his mouth, and then quickly texted his girlfriend a message: Let's break up. Then he immediately blocked her.
"You're breaking your tradition of switching every month," Li Yingjun said with a sly grin. "If you have the guts, go chat her up. Aren't you capable?"
"No, no, I can't do it this time. This is my real goddess. How can I be so frivolous? This time I want to truly display myself in front of her, make her notice my strengths, make her pay attention to me," Wei Ling continued eating, his tone firm.
"Sheesh! I think you're overthinking it a bit," Li Yingjun said sarcastically. "I bet you're gonna crash and burn this time."
"Don't speak too soon," Wei Ling protested, then suddenly said, "Hey, your fiancée is coming."
