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After the group sat down, they started to chat. Liu Siyuan whispered something to the girl beside him. The girl raised her eyes to look at Angel, then looked at Wu Yu. A hint of jealousy flashed across her eyes.

She raised her voice, pointed at Sanpang and scolded him, "Maybe he's caught up with a rich man and doesn't like others anymore. He usually acts like a flower in the high mountains. Who knows what he's up to behind the scenes. Who knows, maybe he's just a second mother. What's there to be arrogant about!" As she said this, her eyes deliberately rested on Angie for a moment.

In order to let everyone sit together, Liu Siyuan intentionally asked Angel, "Anqi, what does your boyfriend do? I saw you come down from the top of the Rolls Royce. How long have you been together? We haven't heard anything about it before."

On the surface, it seemed like a normal inquiry, but in reality, there was a hidden killing intent. On one hand, it hinted that everyone was interested in Angel, and on the other hand, it also hinted that the reason why there was no news about Angel must be because of this relationship.

Liu Siyuan told her friends so much to make sure everyone was sure that Angie was a rich person's mistress. The masses were blind, and as long as there was a little guidance, they would think in the wrong direction. Sure enough, the moment Liu Siyuan asked this question, the way everyone looked at Angel changed.

When Wu Yu heard the hidden murderous intent in Liu Siyuan's words, his lips curled up into a cold smile. Isn't it better to be alive? Why does someone like to keep seeking death time and time again?

Not long later, Wu Yu's phone rang. He picked up the phone and answered, "Hello, Mom, yeah, you and Dad eat first, Angel and I are attending a reunion outside, and we know that you want to go shopping with Angel again, so you should take a good look around tomorrow and buy whatever you like. You don't have to give me any money, I just earned that much money for you guys. Okay, we'll come back late, you can go to sleep first so that the maid won't have to cook supper for us."

Anqi knew Wu Yu was helping her slap Liu Siyuan's face, so she very cleverly cooperated with him. "Did auntie hit you?" She said yesterday that she wanted to go shopping, saying that in a few days, she would be reminiscing with a few old friends of hers. She wanted me to help her pick out some nice clothes so that she could crush everyone. "

Wu Yu chuckled. He reached out his hand to brush Angel's hair behind her ears. "You are all my treasures. It seems that I have to earn some money in order for you to have the capital to lose."

A smile rippled in Angel's eyes as she pushed the plate in front of Wu Yu. "Help me peel the prawns."

Wu Yu naturally received it. His movements were skillful, as if shelling Anqi's prawns was an extremely common occurrence.

Liu Siyuan looked at the two people who acted like no one else was there, their long nails digging into the meat, and she was ignored. He thought that his question would embarrass Angel, but he didn't expect her to ignore him and instead use actual actions to slap her face.

Although she was unwilling, she could only hypocritically say, "Angel, your boyfriend and yours are really on good terms. It's really enviable."

Wu Yu pushed the peeled prawns in front of Angel, "Eat."

While eating the prawns that Wu Yu peeled, Angel glanced at Liu Siyuan and lightly said, "I'm just envious. I see a hint of jealousy in your eyes."

Liu Siyuan forced a laugh and said, "What are you saying? How could I be jealous of you? Speaking of jealousy, it should be the jealousy of the male students here. The former class already has an owner, isn't it the same as making them jealous of your boyfriend?"

It was just that Anqi had always treated people coldly and didn't want to get close to them. She only dared to hide that feeling of liking them in her heart, and the one who had persisted the longest was the class monitor. From the moment he had met Anqi in his first year of high school, he had already liked Anqi and had also liked her until now. Anqi also happened to like the class monitor, which was why Liu Siyuan was always going against Anqi.

When it came to jealousy, it seemed like there really was a little bit of it. After all, whoever didn't have a crush on someone when they were young was like a secret buried in their youth. In their hearts, Angel was a goddess, and if they couldn't get her, they certainly didn't want others to get her.

Thus, in the following period of time, the few male students seemed to have colluded with each other. As they continued to drink Wu Yu's wine, Wu Yu did not refuse, and drank it all up. Half an hour later, quite a few male students were drunk.

Wu Yu looked at the men who were drunk on the table and felt disdain in his heart. Trash! You want to make him drunk with such little alcohol? Could it be a dream?

Anqi looked at Wu Yu as he drank one cup after another, and she also drank a few more without realizing it. She didn't have a lot of alcohol, and at the moment, she was a little tipsy. Her originally snow-white face had a slight blush on it.

She stood up and was about to go to the bathroom to wash her face to clear it when Wu Yu stopped her and asked, "Where are you going?"

Angie replied, "To the bathroom."

Wu Yu loosened his grip on Angel's arm. "Go and come back quickly."

Angel nodded, "Yes." Then, he staggered out of the room and headed towards the restroom.

Wu Yu glanced at the person who had collapsed on the dining table and suddenly realized that he was missing a person. After thinking carefully, he realized that he was missing the class monitor's number one rival. Wu Yu quickly stood up and walked towards the washroom outside the private box.

"..."

Angel washed her face, but did not wake up. Instead, she felt even more dizzy. The redness of the red wine was great, and the smell of alcohol was surging up. She felt as if the whole world was spinning.

She walked out of the bathroom in a daze and saw a figure in a white shirt that still seemed to be coming toward her.

Angie shook her head, seeing that the person standing in front of her was the class monitor.

Angie asked in a slurred voice, "Squad leader..." You... What's the matter? "

The class monitor suddenly reached out to grab Angel's shoulder and said, "Angel, I like you. The first time I saw you, I liked you. Even though you already have a boyfriend, I still want to tell you."

Although Angel was drunk, she subconsciously shook her head and refused, "I …" I don't like you. "

The class monitor was unwilling to give up. She continued to hold Angel's shoulder and asked, "Then tell me, who do you like?"