Chapter 11 Sitting at the Same Table as a Rich Second-Generation Heir (1)

  Fei Ya, who had been sitting in his seat reviewing his lessons for some time, suddenly saw Shan Ge and Tong Tong running towards him, panting heavily.

  "What's going on with you two? How did you end up so exhausted?"

  "Ah, Feiya, isn't this a case of asking the obvious? You're not worried about being late, are you? Otherwise, why bother running so hard?"

  "Tongtong hurriedly said: 'Stop talking, let's change seats quickly.'"

  Fei Ya was shocked and said: "What... you want to change seats, where are you going? I didn't offend you, why don't you sit with me anymore. Wuuu..."

  "Hey, it's not like that! Tongtong just temporarily swapped seats with me, haha, I'm still sitting at the same table as you, why are you crying?"

  Tong Tong hastily welcomed and said: "Is it? You see, San Ge is a good person, being able to sit at the same table with her is your honor."

  They both said so.

  Fei Ya immediately stopped crying and said, "Why didn't you say so earlier? I cried for 5 minutes for nothing and wasted a whole string of tears. So this means... Tong Tong, you're going to sit with Lu Ke..."

  Lucr, who had been quietly sitting in the back seat all along, suddenly heard someone discussing his affairs.

  "What... who wants to sit with me? Isn't my deskmate you?"

  His eyes fell on Xiang Ge.

  Sang Ge smiled uncomfortably and said, "Hehe, Lucr classmate, from now on you'll be changing seats. Your new seatmate will be my good friend Tongtong classmate. Are you willing to sit with her?"

  Lucr's eyes shifted to Tongtong who was standing aside with a watchful gaze, and he nodded slightly with a smile: "Of course, welcome to take a seat."

  Tongtong classmate standing beside looked at Lucr with a happy glance.

  Feeling wonderful and contented.

  But Fei Ya couldn't understand the reason and asked suspiciously, "You two were sitting just fine before, why do you suddenly want to switch seats now?"