"Aren't you going to think of something to drive Jiang Yibai away?" Lu Zichen was practically dying of impatience for him.
Gu Zhihan glanced at him and reminded him indifferently, "This is a school."
It wasn't a place for playing palace intrigue.
"Of course, I know that, why do you mention this?" Lu Zichen was utterly baffled, not grasping at all what he was hinting at.
Who wouldn't know this was a school?
"So, if you want to play palace games, do it by yourself. I'm not interested."
Gu Zhihan didn't feel that a Jiang Yibai posed any threat to him, for he believed in Luo Mengmeng and even more in his own charm.
Still, it was somewhat irritating to see that guy showering Luo Mengmeng with attentions.
"Be careful not to be too conceited!" Initially planning to "use someone else's hand to kill," Lu Zichen, seeing that he "couldn't borrow the knife," huffed and walked away.
Gu Zhihan shook his head, speechless. How could he not see what Lu Zichen was trying to suggest?