Looking at the two sweet-talkers in front of him, Gu Qize silently took another bite of his food, wishing he could blind himself.
While eating, he kept muttering in his heart, "Do not look at indecent things... do not look at indecent things..."
Then Jiang Tong suddenly looked up and glanced at him.
"Gu Qize, can you come out for a second? I need your help with something."
Hearing Jiang Tong's words, Gu Qize felt a little uneasy.
He dumbly held his lunchbox and followed Jiang Tong out.
"What's up? What happened? What do you want to talk to me about?"
There was still a noticeable grain of rice at the corner of Gu Qize's mouth, making him look quite comical.
Jiang Tong just smiled and then said, "Actually, it's nothing. Don't be nervous. Weren't you the one who always calls himself the prince of romance? I'm asking you for a favor."
"What is it? Don't be so polite, it scares me..."
Gu Qize swallowed and responded weakly.
