Wen Nansheng thought that perhaps, only by finding something meaningful to do could he rid himself of the uncomfortable feeling lingering in his mind.
Looking at Ye Yuchen in front of him, tearing into the drumstick with gusto, he couldn't help but break into laughter.
"Eat slower, no one's competing with you!"
Ye Yuchen nibbled on the drumstick leisurely, looked up at Wen Nansheng, and asked, "By the way, I still don't know your name!"
Before he could respond, Ye Yuchen added, "Don't tell me your name is Lei Feng!"
Wen Nansheng, hearing this, laughed out loud.
"Wen Nansheng!"
Ye Yuchen was momentarily stunned, "You're obviously a guy; why would you have such a name? Are you afraid people won't realize you're a man?"
Wen Nansheng was speechless.
"It's 'Nan' as in 'south,' and 'Sheng' as in the musical instrument made of bamboo reeds."
Ye Yuchen nodded, "Oh, I see. My name is Ye Yuchen, 'Yu' for rain and 'Chen' for clarity."
