"Are you going to tell me you're not hungry, or are you losing weight?" Even though Zhang Song's words were light, they entered Dongfang Yi's ears very clearly.

Dongfang Yi smiled at Zhang Song, and said in a pleasant voice: "No, no, the two of you go and eat, I'll eat something casually later."

Zhang Song forced a question: "What is it that you just want to eat? Trash food? Or don't you like sitting down with boys to eat? " At this moment, even Zhang Song himself didn't know why he would suddenly care about this Dongfang Yi that he had just met. Could it be that it was because she was somewhat similar to Mu Xinyi in every aspect? Or was it out of pity for Dongfang Yi?

Dongfang Yi was amused by Zhang Song's words. Looking at Zhang Song, he lowered his head slightly, a little embarrassed, and explained: "Of course not. I, I'm afraid of disturbing your reminiscing." Intelligent women are indeed different. Not only is she gentle and gentle, but she also knows how to be virtuous and considerate …

"Dongfang Yi, you don't have to be this polite, you can considered to be acquainted with Zhang Song, why not eat with your friends?" Tan Bin advised Dongfang Yi.

"B-but …" But what? Dongfang Yi didn't know what kind of excuse to reject. This was because she knew that the first time she met Zhang Song, she had asked him to treat them to a meal at his expense.

"Are you afraid that I will spend all my money? Or did you treat me as a friend? Since that's the case, there's no point in forcing it. We'll take our leave now. " Zhang Song was still able to understand her thoughts, and was able to see through her at a glance. Thus, he decided to go all out with Dongfang Yi to see how she would handle this attack.

Hearing Zhang Song's somewhat angry words, Dongfang Yi panicked and said anxiously: "No, that's not what I meant. I didn't treat you as a friend, I just didn't want you to spend the money."

Tan Bin, who was at the side, naturally saw through Zhang Song's intentions. When Dongfang Yi said those words, he and Zhang Song looked at each other. Then, she smiled at Dongfang Yi: "Since you're friends, then you should agree to go eat." Tan Bin reminded Dongfang Yi that she had fallen into Zhang Song's trap.

At that moment, Dongfang Yi finally realised that Zhang Song had dug a hole for him to jump into. He did not expect that he was so stupid, and had really been tricked by Zhang Song. He glanced at Zhang Song and saw that Zhang Song was nodding to him, and was no longer bashful, if he continued being bashful, it would seem to be fake, thus he bit the bullet and said: "Fine, I will go."

Zhang Song and the other two left the auditorium and arrived at the school gate together. Zhang Song called a taxi and waited for the taxi to stop beside the three of them. Under the warm welcome of the taxi driver, the three of them got into the taxi and left, leaving behind a cloud of dust in the air.

In the taxi, Tan Bin recounted the events that happened between him and Dongfang Yi.

It was the day of the school report. Tan Bin carried his luggage through the academy's cafeteria and headed towards his room.

He saw that there were several people surrounding a girl. They were teasing her at first, but then for some reason, they started to curse at her, making people angry.

Therefore, he walked up to the few people in front of them. He indifferently looked at the few people in front of him, and said to them with a cold and indifferent expression: "If you want to stand and leave, then apologize to this student."

"Yo, I don't know which crotch broke and exposed you. You wanted to be a hero and save the beauty, but unfortunately you are blind." Someone from the crowd said in a provocative manner.

Seeing that there was someone amongst them who mocked and provoked them, the other person also joined in, "Bro, I think you've read too many wuxia novels. Let me tell you, not all novels write about heroes saving beauties, but there might be toads saving the ugly, hahaha." With his words, everyone began to laugh maniacally.

Tan Bin did not move at all. He completely ignored the words of the person opposite him, and coldly stared at the crowd as before: "I'll say it again, if you all want to stand and leave, then apologize to this student. It's the same, I don't want to say it a third time."

"Hahaha, is this a threat? "Don't glare at me with your eyes. If you have the ability, then eat me. Look at your cowardice …" Before he could even finish his last word "Like", Tan Bin made the first move. A resounding slap fiercely slapped the mouth of the person who just spoke out, and Tan Bin retracted his right hand with a faint smile. Looking at the crowd who were stunned for a moment, he lightly said: "Too much nonsense, your mouth is too smelly."

The man who had been burned had not expected that he would strike him as soon as he said he would. Unprepared, he was beaten into a mess by him, and several of his white and yellow teeth were blown away by the sandalwood. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and in a moment his face had swelled up into a veritable pig's head.

When everyone recovered from their shock, they all looked at Tan Bin with their fists clenched. Seeing that everyone's fists were about to reach his face, Tan Bin laughed, his laughter filled with ridicule. They only saw Tan Bin flash like a ghost and disappear from everyone's eyes, but before they could react, they heard clear slapping sounds, and then, people in the crowd started to scream heartbreakingly. When Tan Bin appeared in front of them again, none of them could stand, they all prostrated on the ground, covering their swollen heads and howled.

Looking at this group of worthless trash who couldn't even withstand a single blow, Tan Bin snorted coldly, then turned to the lady who was scolded by these people: "Student, are you alright?"

The woman shook her head and said with some lingering fear, "I-I'm fine. Thank you. Thank you."

"It's good that you're fine. From the looks of it, you should also be a freshman that just arrived. I wonder which academy you're from, I'm the freshman Tan Bin from the Academy of Fine Arts." Tan Bin introduced himself to this girl that he was unfamiliar with.

The girl nodded. "I am a new student of the Music Academy. My name is Dongfang Yi."

"Dongfang Yi, what a beautiful name. Seeing you carrying so many things by yourself, let me help you. " As he said that, he was rejected by Dongfang Yi, and directly took the thing beside Dongfang Yi into his hands.

Originally, Dongfang Yi wanted to stop Tan Bin, but seeing Tan Bin's kind look, he did not stop him. Thus, under Dongfang Yi's lead, Tan Bin took Dongfang Yi and his own package and followed Dongfang Yi. On the way, they chatted as they walked. Soon, they got to know each other, and from that day on, they became good friends.

During the conversation, they kept their identities a secret, purposely avoiding mentioning the large chunk of cinnabar mark on Dongfang Yi's forehead. Each of them had their own self-esteem, so they didn't need to criticize and mock other people's flaws.

Very quickly, with the brother being extremely familiar with the road, they were able to quickly travel through the bustling city area. Zhang Song and the rest felt that they had only been on the car for a short while, before the taxi stopped right in front of the famous national cuisine restaurant.

After giving the money to the carriage, Zhang Song and Tan Bin got off the carriage. The three of them stared at the luxurious looking restaurant and sighed in their hearts.

Zhang Song looked at Tan Bin and Dongfang Yi who were still in shock, and patted Tan Bin's shoulders and said indifferently: "Don't be stunned, go in." With that, he took the lead and walked in front of the two of them. Tan Bin and Dongfang Yi looked at each other, and Tan Bin shrugged his shoulders, which could be considered as his declaration.

"Welcome to the famous national cuisine, do you have a reservation?" A young and beautiful waitress smiled and asked Zhang Song and the other two.

"We have an appointment." Zhang Song said indifferently.

"Well, who are you looking for? I'll help you look at the records. " The waitress asked with a thoughtful smile.

"Zhang Jun."

The lady looked at it carefully, then smiled in her heart, and said to Zhang Song and the other two: "They are on the third floor, please follow me." Then, he led Zhang Song and the other two towards the third floor.

Arriving at the door of room 306 on the third floor, the female attendant greeted Zhang Song politely before turning around to leave, leaving Zhang Song and Dongfang Yi alone.

Zhang Song stepped forward and knocked on the door, and then he heard Zhang Jun's voice come in: "Come in."

Receiving the confirmation from the owner, Zhang Song walked in first with Tan Bin and Dongfang Yi following closely behind.

Zhang Song, Bao Hanyong, Zuo Zhixing and Zuo Zhixing were sitting around a tea table and playing cards. Zhou Xinmin, Bao Hanyong, and Zuo Zhixing, the three of them were watching from the sidelines, each of them holding onto a cigarette, which was shrouded by dense smoke, causing people to be unable to see what was going on clearly. On the other side, Li Aoxue, Cao Jia, Chen Hewen, Hou Xinxuan, Ye Xuan and the other girls were sitting together and chatting, looking at the smiles on their faces, knew that they were chatting extremely happily.

When they saw Zhang Song coming in, they stopped. Li Aoxue, Cao Jia and the other girls all greeted Zhang Song, their faces full of brilliant smiles, but if one were to observe him more carefully, they would be able to see that the smile on Cao Jia's face was a little bitter. That kind of feeling was indescribable, perhaps only she herself knew what was hiding behind that smile.

Zhang Song nodded at Li Aoxue and the others, treating it as a form of response.

Zhang Jun and the others had previously heard that Zhang Song was going to bring a friend over, but now, he had brought two people along, a man and a woman. Although the man was slightly shorter than them, his handsome appearance made it impossible for others to ignore his existence. However, the cinnabar mark at the left corner of her forehead had become her biggest obstacle. Her beauty had been completely erased by this cinnabar mark, causing people to sigh at the injustice of the creator. Honestly speaking, if there was no such flaw, perhaps Li Aoxue and the rest who were present could not compare to her. Perhaps, the beauty of this woman was not comparable to Zhang Fangxia at all. Zhang Jun had an illusion. He had a feeling that this man and woman that Zhang Song had brought felt a sense of familiarity, but he didn't know where this familiarity came from.