The next morning, Luofeng had breakfast with Bai Lu at the New Cafeteria as usual.
He noticed that Bai Lu was acting a bit strange this time. She used to talk frequently, but today she seemed to have become mute again.
Luofeng scanned her. He checked the Good Feeling Degree. There was no change. Could it be? Was Bai Lu feeling jealous?
Luofeng immediately opened the campus network and sure enough, there was a new post. It was transferred from Normal University. It featured clear footage of Luofeng blowing out the Heart-shaped Candle. There was also Shangguan Feier getting into Luofeng’s car, then leaving, and photos of him dropping Shangguan Feier off at her dormitory. These people? Are they too idle?
Although he knew why Bai Lu wasn’t talking, Luofeng didn’t point it out. It’s often better to play dumb even when you understand everything.
"I’m heading to the supermarket!" After hastily finishing her breakfast, Bai Lu whispered, then sniffed before leaving.
Luofeng watched her retreating back. A smile appeared on his face. What’s the rush? This is just a small issue.
In the morning, Luofeng continued to study using his super memory power. But after studying for a few hours, around midday, his phone began to vibrate.
Luofeng looked at his phone. It was a WeChat message from Shangguan Feier.
"Student Luofeng, do you have time today? My sister and I would like to treat you to BoBo chicken. Have you ever had it?"
The so-called BoBo chicken is not actually cooked in any sort of pot. BoBo chicken is a traditional snack from Sichuan, part of the Sichuan Cuisine. With a history of over a hundred years dating back to the Qing dynasty, it consists of boneless chicken slices mixed with pungent and spicy seasonings and various sauces, all served in a ceramic pot. It’s characterized by its crispy skin, tender meat, spicy and fragrant flavor, and moderate sweetness and saltiness. Accompanied with milky noodle soup, it’s unique in its style. In 1990, it won an individual snack quality award in Shu City, and in 1991, it was officially declared a high-quality traditional snack by the Shu City authorities.
Actually, BoBo chicken isn’t just available in Sichuan. Even in Shanghai, you can find decent ones. Luofeng had tried it twice before.
"Of course, I’ve had it. Which place have you chosen? If it’s the one on Nanfeng Third Street, maybe think twice?"
The reply came quickly, "It’s not that place! We’re going to Culture Street; there is a Small Bridge Flowing Water Boboji there! From what I remember, they have been in business since before we even started elementary school, and their taste is really good!"
Small Bridge Flowing Water Boboji? Luofeng thought. The name is a bit... However, Luofeng soon made a connection. They used to eat at that place when they were kids? Their home? It must be near Culture Street, right?
Luofeng asked, "Do you live near Culture Street?"
Shangguan Feier: "Wow, you catch on fast, don’t you?"
"It seems that Small Bridge Flowing Water Boboji is truly delicious. Alright, I’ll come and pick you up. Should I meet you downstairs at the dormitory?" Luofeng asked.
"Yes, you can come over now. We’re all dressed up and waiting for you downstairs," Shangguan Feier said.
"Okay, but it’s quite cold outside. Wait for my message when I arrive at the school, then you can come down," Luofeng reminded.
"Okay!"
With this thoughtful gesture, Luofeng scored extra points.
The consideration of a loser is that of a flatterer. But when a heartthrob is considerate, it’s like honey. Don’t ask. Because when you dislike someone, whatever they do irritates you. After all, the kindness of a flatterer, as everyone knows, is worthless.
Luofeng put down his phone and started thinking about what to wear. It was about seven or eight degrees outside, still a bit cold. He decided to wear a thermal base layer. On the outside, a Gucci sweater. Pants from LV’s sportswear line. Shoes were from Gucci too. Such an outfit might be a bit cold for outdoor activities, but indoors, it wouldn’t be too cold.
"Hey, Brother Feng, are you heading out for a double kill?" Li Hu immediately saw through Luofeng and started teasing him.
"Okay!" Shangguan Feier nodded.
In just two minutes, Luofeng arrived at Dormitory Building No. 2 ahead of time.
The stylish Lamborghini emblem still caught many people’s eyes. Luofeng had already noticed someone taking photos. These people? Won’t they arrange a post on the campus wall again later?
After parking the car, Luofeng picked up his phone. "I’m here now!"
This time, Shangguan Feier didn’t reply to the message. But in less than two minutes, Shangguan Feier and Shangguan Shui’er appeared in Luofeng’s sight.
Both were dressed in grey casual clothes. Their outfits were exactly alike. With figures that were sexy and statuesque. Both with their hair in single ponytails.
If paired together, would that make it double ponytails? But they’d have to stick their heads together, right? Luofeng remembered that in ancient times, even the way horses were paired for a carriage had specific terminology. The emperor had six horses, princes had five, ministers had four, scholars had three, lesser officials had two, and commoners had one. So? If I had two horses, would I only be considered a lesser official? Seems like I need to try harder!
Ahem, ahem, ahem... No, that’s not right. Weren’t they supposed to dress differently? How come... Heh, women. Could it be there’s some sort of routine?
Luofeng realized not only were the two girls dressed alike, but he also noticed two other girls following them. Wasn’t it supposed to be a twin sisters package deal? Turns out it’s buy two, get two free? But freebies... generally, no one likes them much. However, for the sake of the twin sisters, Luofeng was perfectly willing to accept it.
"Aw, have you been waiting long?" one of the twin sisters asked, opening the co-pilot door and sitting down.
Luofeng asked, "Are you Shangguan Feier or Shangguan Shui’er?"
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