Before self-study class, Fu Ying followed Li Hanyi to grab some food near the school.
The snack stalls were filled with students.
Some were from the nearby university, and some were from their own school.
The entire snack street was bustling and noisy, but the dining atmosphere was pretty good.
Just as Fu Ying sat down at a snack stall with them, she saw Fu Yan.
He had his arm around a female classmate's shoulder, a cigarette hanging from his mouth, acting all cool and arrogant.
He was chatting and laughing uproariously with a few friends.
She had never seen Fu Yan smoke at home, but now his true colors were on full display outside.
Wen Tian ordered two servings of cold skin noodles and asked Fu Ying, "Fu Ying, is that your elder brother?"
Fu Ying nodded: "Yeah."
"Aren't you going to say hello?"
Fu Ying: "Not really close."
