Chapter 3: When the iceberg overbearing male lead was broken (3)

Meeting with Meng Zhiying in a coffee house, as a gentleman, Qi Yan went twenty minutes early, found a place near the window, ordered a cup of coffee and waited quietly.
The flax-colored broken hair is particularly soft under the sunlight, the angel-like face is like the darling of God's favor, and the curvy arc of the mouth is pleasing to the eye.
Many people are thinking, who is waiting for such a beautiful person?
When Meng Zhiying came in, she saw the young man who did not hesitate to help her when she was down. The scene when he handed his handkerchief seemed to be still in front of him, like the only light shining in the darkness.
"Student Qi Yan!" Running happily, blushing slightly when he met his eyes.
Qi Yan recognized the hostess at first glance, and she was not beautiful, but she was more pure, and she was the kind of girl who gave everyone a clean feeling.
"Hello, Meng Zhiying." Qi Yan stood up and pulled the chair back for her: "I'm sorry, I called you out so hastily."
"It's okay! I don't like the teacher in this class anyway!"
"Ah? But what credits are deducted..."
"So what, the teachers who are dog-eyed and the second-generation rich do not bother me, even if I take classes there, I will be found reasons to deduct credits!" After that, Meng Zhiying seemed to suddenly think of what his face was flushed. , Twirling, "I don't mean you, I mean, those who bully me!"
"Well, it doesn't matter." Qi Yan stirred the coffee and said indifferently.
The hostess holds me special, noble, and you are different from you. There are many novels that wait for the host to clean up the mess. This is nothing.
[Female host’s favorability to Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 70]
......Why is it so pleasing to the male host? !
"Student Qi Yan..." Meng Zhiying looked at what Qi Yan wanted to say, but stopped suddenly after seeing the person who suddenly appeared behind him.
Feeling the cold air behind him, Qi Yan froze and turned his head to look over. It was Luo Han's face that had fallen into the ice cellar.
"Cold?" Qi Yan stood up: "Why are you here?"
"What? Delayed your appointment?"
"No..." Qi Yan glanced at Meng Zhiying and was about to deny it, but was interrupted by Meng Zhiying.
"What about it?! What does it have to do with you! Huh!"
Meng Zhiying's face was dissatisfied, her big eyes stared at Luo Han.
Luo Han did not look at her, but looked at Qi Yan somberly: "Do you think it has nothing to do with me?"
"No." Qi Yan looked back at him and said seriously: "If I go on a date, I will definitely take you."
...
There was a strange silence around.
Luo Han's pupil dilated slightly, and he didn't know what reaction he should react to, but the joy that rose in his heart was true.
[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 75]
"Student Qi Yan..."
Meng Zhiying's call made Luo Han turn around. He gave her an indifferent glance and left the coffee house in silence.
Qi Yan looked at his back through the window, unable to clearly see his angry face covered by light and shadow, until he could no longer see Luo Han's back.
The lonely figure is like a abandoned puppy.
Meng Zhiying frowned and showed her beautiful brows, and reluctantly shouted again: "Student Qi Yan!"