Fang Mingyuan impulsively clicked on the red envelope notification.
12 yuan 8, 3 yuan 7, the last one was not snatched.
"Damn, that was quick!"
Fang Mingyuan felt depressed, having missed a big one.
So frustrating!
Soon after, Fang Mingyuan realized that his classmates must have set special notifications for Lin Baici; otherwise, so many people wouldn't be on their phones during class.
Only when there were many people would the red envelopes disappear in an instant.
"Old White's popularity is really something!"
After realizing this, Fang Mingyuan felt a sour twinge of jealousy.
At the beginning of the school year, he thought his decent looks and status as a sports-recruited student, as well as his basketball skills, made him the most dazzling and popular guy among the girls in his class.
With his traits, wouldn't he be slaying left and right at university?