"Xie Tongtong likes you?" Jiang Jinsang was not aware of this.
Hearing such gossip, Tang Wan immediately perked up her ears. Ruan Mengxi was her bestie, and if there was a potential love rival, she would definitely take more interest.
"No shit, I'm quite popular." Qi Zeyan saw the look of disbelief on his face and got a bit defensive, "What, you believe it?"
"I do," Jiang Jinsang nodded, "After all, you're pretty handsome. It's possible for a young girl to be fooled by looks. Xie Tongtong seems to be no fool, just has poor taste."
"You..." Qi Zeyan choked with anger and was about to retort when the crowd pushed and suddenly a child sprang from nowhere, accidentally stepping on his shoe, "Uncle, sorry!"
The child then ran off.
Qi Zeyan's facial nerves uncontrollably twitched violently, "My shoes, my shoes..."
He didn't have OCD, but he loved his shoes so much, how could he tolerate even a speck of dust on them.