Chapter 310: What does it have to do with him?
Luo Yangyang was embarrassed, everyone except her wanted to partner up, and she didn't even have a chance to refuse.
Fortunately, this is not a particularly bad thing, if she and You You are hanging in the reservoir at night, she is indeed a little bottomless in her heart, with Su Fan here, he is bolder.
After catching up with the big team in the class, the male classmates were excited when they saw the unfamiliar Luo Yangyang and You You, but the female classmates didn't feel anything, but as for Wei Zhitong, they were unhappy.
Especially when Wei Zhitong saw that Su Fan was carrying a backpack, the red backpack was not Su Fan's, it was a girl's backpack at first glance.
The baby-faced backpack she was carrying herself, and the backpack on Su Fan's back was another stranger.
Wei Zhitong's eyes looking at Luo Yangyang were too focused and vicious, and when Luo Yangyang observed the nearby mountains and forests, she inadvertently glanced at her, and Wei Zhitong immediately attracted her attention.
"......" Luo Yangyang looked at Wei Zhitong more than ten meters away, and the moment her eyes met in the air, she was stunned for a moment.
The other party's eyes were too unfriendly, and she didn't do anything, what did it mean to stare at her with such vicious eyes?
"Wei Zhitong, what are you looking at? His eyes were about to pop out. ”
Shang Yiran didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so he suddenly walked in front of Wei Zhitong and directly blocked Wei Zhitong's unfriendly sight with his body.
"Shang Yiran, who is that person? What does it have to do with Su Fan? ”
Wei Zhitong did not withdraw her vicious and unfriendly gaze, and glared at Shang Yiran as soon as her eyes turned.
Su Fan had the best relationship with Shang Yiran in medical school, and he definitely knew about Su Fan.
"It seems to be called Luo Yangyang." Shang Yiran said uncertainly.
Although there were two people, he was very sure that Wei Zhitong was definitely not the baby face he was asking.
"Wei Zhitong, do you still like Su Fan?" Shang Yiran held a banana in his hand, peeled it and took a bite.
"What's your business!" Wei Zhitong glared at Shang Yiran angrily, turned around and wanted to leave.
"I'll tell you." Shang Yiran suddenly called Wei Zhitong, "You are not the type that Su Fan likes, let's save some snacks." ”
"You're not Su Fan, why do you say I'm not his favorite type?" Wei Zhitong turned around and retorted in a low voice and slightly angry.