The next morning, Chen Gu returned to class after ending his leave and noticed something odd—why were all the girls in class stealing glances at him? Whenever he caught them in the act, they quickly blushed and turned away, like flustered little rabbits.
It wasn't until lunchtime that Chen Zili, with a tray in hand, plopped down beside him and exclaimed in surprise, "How did you get so handsome!"
Chen Gu smacked him on the head. "Don't talk nonsense. I was always handsome. You should be saying, 'How did you get even more handsome!'"
Chen Zili, rubbing his head, didn't dare to retort; after all, there was a very real problem... Grandpa was too formidable to fight.
"My sister got her second song," Chen Zili said with a hint of grievance. "Dad wants me to invite you to dinner tonight."
Chen Gu figured it couldn't be that simple. His older son was probably seeking him out again because of something to do with the Yinglong Star matter.
"Alright, wait for me after school."
