Hearing those words, Su Luo and An Ran both turned around.
A young man also dressed in a black combat suit was walking over slowly, his expression cold and his eyes filled with hostility.
Of course, that unfriendly gaze was directed at Su Luo.
Did this person like An Ran?
So, he came to cause trouble?
Su Luo guessed in his mind, and his expression also became indifferent.
An Ran frowned at the man and said, "Qin Feng, although we are friends, how I interact with others is my own freedom, and my communication with him is our business."
Upon hearing these words, Qin Feng's face turned rather unsightly, but he still explained, "An Ran, I am worried that you are too naive and are being deceived."
An Ran looked at him, and after a moment, she sighed without getting angry but simply said, "Don't worry, I am actually not that naive."
Qin Feng furrowed his eyebrows.
Then, his gaze swept past An Ran and settled on Su Luo, as he said coldly, "Your name is Su Luo, right?"