Chapter 1172
She raised her head and hesitated when she saw the man standing beside her . She then smiled politely and greeted, “Zhao Zheng . ”
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He was wearing a baby blue shirt and dark blue pants . He was looking at her as he asked, “You’re here to watch the match, too?”
Nonsense . Why else would she be sitting here? To see him?
Xuxu nodded . “Yes, Su Yue invited me . ”
It completely slipped her mind that he was a teacher at the university .
It was natural for old classmates to have small talks . But she always felt that he seemed like a totally different person when he did .
Sometimes, she wondered if he did it on purpose .
So, she detested talking to him .
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Zhao Zheng smiled and said, “I’ve met Su Yue quite a couple of times in school . I told her to look for me in my office if she has any trouble . ”
He bent down and sat beside Xuxu, before adjusting his spectacles .
He stared straight at Xuxu .
“Thank you for that . ” Xuxu smiled . She then bowed her head and adjusted her hair .
She really wanted to turn to him and shout: ‘Can you stop looking at me like that?!’
But she didn’t because he was a teacher there .
Zhao Zheng smiled and continued, “No problem . Your little sister is my little sister . ”
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Was he insane? Or to put it bluntly, wasn’t he too shameless?
Forget about the people sitting around . Ming Ansheng was there as well . He was obviously trying to get close to her, with his ‘your sister is my sister’ nonsense . Didn’t he feel that it was too ambiguous?
Xuxu was speechless .
Her expression changed, and she pressed her lips together . She stopped talking to him .
“Zhao Zheng, you’ve got it wrong . She’s Yan Rusheng’s younger sister,” Ming Ansheng suddenly piped up from Xuxu’s side .
His plain tone and faint smile had a hint of mockery .
Zhao Zheng foolishly smiled . “Same thing . ”
He glanced at Ming Ansheng, before returning his gaze to Xuxu . “I heard that you’ve given birth . I’ve been wanting to visit, but I’ve been busy . ”
“It’s fine . ” Xuxu shook her head, not sparing him a glance .
Zhao Zheng was completely oblivious to her obviously curt attitude towards him, so he continued creating small talks with her . “Look at you, a mother of two kids but still looking like a fair maiden . ”
His gaze then swept over her body and his eyes shone .
Xuxu was wearing a white round-necked blouse and a pair of champagne-colored, body-hugging pencil pants, which hid the little fat she had gained during pregnancy .
Because she had one month to recuperate, so her face was rosier than before .
Zhao Zheng was right . She could definitely blend in well with the university students .
Xuxu felt awkward with such blunt praise . She blushed and laughed awkwardly, not knowing what to say .
Ming Ansheng lowered his head, his hand covering his mouth . But the corner of his eyes showed hints of a sly smile .
He hoped that Zhao Zheng wouldn’t leave so early . He hoped that he would sit right there until Yan Rusheng arrived—that would be a sight to see!
“Xuxu, let’s have a meal with Ming Ansheng once the match ends,” Zhao Zheng suggested, looking at Ming Ansheng .
In actual fact, he hoped that Ming Ansheng would say that he was busy .
Then he could have a meal with her alone—just him and Xuxu .