Ji Tian scanned his surroundings and quickly spotted Chu Mengyao, his eyes lighting up with joy.
Just as he lifted his foot to walk towards Chu Mengyao, he noticed Meng Hao standing to the side, sulking with a gloomy expression.
"What's going on? Meng Hao got here before me; logically, he should have been pestering Mengyao with his attentiveness. How could he be hiding to the side doing nothing?" With this doubt, Ji Tian walked towards Meng Hao.
"Isn't this Brother Meng? How come you have the leisure to just stand here?" Ji Tian said with a smile.
If Meng Hao opened his mouth, it would surely make no sound, so he naturally wouldn't expose his embarrassing side. He waved his hand as if shooing away an annoying fly.
Ji Tian didn't mind and was even more puzzled, "Brother Meng, are you sick or something? How come you don't even want to say a word, which is so unlike you? Every time you run into me, you are always talking with such vigor."
