Shen Si acted as though she was unaware of Huo Yao’s gaze. A second later, she finally reacted as if she had spoken inappropriately. “Oh, sorry! I shouldn’t have brought this up.”
Shen Si turned her head to look at her cousin sitting next to her. “Miaomiao, which middle school did you graduate from?”
She quickly changed the subject.
Wu Miao raised her head to reveal her exquisitely made-up face. “I was from No.1 Middle School.”
“No.1 Middle School is one of the top five middle schools in the country, so that’s really impressive,” responded Yin Hai to steer the conversation away from Shen Si’s uncomfortable line of questioning.
Wu Miao pursed her lips and smiled. She replied humbly. “It’s no big deal. I’ve already graduated anyway.”
Wu Miao paused before her eyes landed on Huo Yao. “What about you? What middle school are you in? If it’s No.1 Middle School, we may have met before since I was in the students’ council.”
Now she was being a bit of a show-off. Anyone from No.1 Middle School would know that people had to go through a stringent selection process by the teachers to get into the students’ council, so only the best students could join it.
Before Huo Yao said a word, Huo Xiang replied on her behalf. “Then there’s no way you could’ve crossed paths.”
The moment Wu Miao heard this, she said, “I see. She didn’t attend No.1 Middle School.”
Huo Xiang straightened his body and a proud look instinctively appeared on his face. “Nope. It’s just that my little sister doesn’t participate in stupid extracurricular activities.”
Wu Miao’s face froze.
Huo Xiang didn’t stop there. “But she takes part in a lot of competitions.”
Most of the time, only the best students would participate in competitions.
[PFFFT! I can feel Sisi’s cousin’s face going green.]
[HAHAHA! He said that his little sister doesn’t care about anything else other than competitions. Lucky Charm is showing off his sister, right? You can see how proud he looks.]
[So she is from No.1 Middle School in reality?]
[Are there any students from No.1 Middle School in the live stream room?
[I’m from No.1 Middle School. But… I don’t think I know her.]
[She’s probably putting up an act again. This is getting so old.]
[She doesn’t need to pretend. She’s absolutely glorious.]
[That idiot is in the wrong live stream room, right? What glory? Do you think you are playing King of Glory?]
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Wu Miao stopped talking after her conversation with Huo Xiang was going nowhere. Instead, she took out her phone and started looking at something.
At this moment, the host walked over carrying two nice paper bags without any logos and placed them on the table.
Yin Hai looked at the paper bag curiously. “I think it’s takeout from a posh hotel.”
Xiao Moling, who had not spoken much till now, said, “It’s too bad we can’t eat it.”
Yin Hai turned to glance at him. “Dude, now you are really making me upset.”
The host slowly removed two drinks, burgers, fries, and snacks from the paper bags under everyone’s stares.
He pushed the food in front of Huo Yao and Huo Xiang and said with a straight face, “It’s impossible for us to serve you a five-star meal, but the production team can certainly afford a sumptuous KFC feast.”
Everyone:, “…”
[PFFFT! Is that their idea of a sumptuous lunch?]
[I even took out my chopsticks. But is this all they are going to eat???]
[This is killing me.]
[Mr. Qu, how much money did KFC bribe you with?]
[All I can say is Lucky’s little sister was spot on!]
