Mo Weiran, seeing this, immediately stretched his neck to look at Qiao Qingshu's phone.
At this moment, Lu Xingzhe, who had been sprawling on the table asleep, also got up and took a few big steps to Qiao Qingshu's side to stare at her phone.
After reading the forum content and comments, Qiao Qingshu and Lu Xingzhe both looked grim.
Only Mo Weiran was focused on something else, "How is the young lady going to use two tickets by herself? Does this person have no brains?"
"The other ticket is for him," Qiao Qingshu said, glancing sideways at Lu Xingzhe.
Mo Weiran: ???
He looked at Qiao Qingshu with a face full of confusion, "Why give it to Brother Lu?"
Wasn't that girl interested in Ling Yuanzhou?
Why give the ticket to Brother Lu?
Could she be interested in both?
Wait... why did he say both?
Qiao Qingshu continued scrolling through the comments as she spoke: "Yang Caixuan said she and Xingzhe grew up together..."
