Chapter 121: Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder was an Infectious Disease

With a ‘bang’, Lin Zhan, who was locked outside the door, thought for a long time.

When he finally realized what he said to his cousin’s question, he gave himself a violent blow.

He was too stupid!

His cousin was clearly jealous when he saw the photos in the post!

If any rational adult saw those photos, they would be able to tell that the two of them were just chatting and getting along.

Furthermore, his cousin already knew that the words and content were all fabricated by that manipulative girl from the Rong family.

And yet he was still jealous under such circumstances.

His cousin really was extraordinary

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At 9 AM, in the capital city, in Fu Sheng Leisure Tea House, the boss warmly welcomed Zhai Siqiao into the private room.

“The tea smells heavenly.” Zhai Siqiao laughed.

After taking Su Ye’s medicine, he looked much better today.

“Of course it does.” The boss ordered someone to set up a pot of tea and gave a brief introduction to it. Seeing that Zhai Siqiao was in a good mood, he casually said, “By the way, I’ve heard you talk about the boxing champion, Huo Jinliang, a few times before. You must have seen the trending post today, right?”

Zhai Siqiao took a sip of tea. “What post?”

The boss looked shocked. “Ah? You didn’t see it? According to a source, Huo Jinliang’s eldest disciple is actually the old master of the Rong Family!”

“What?” Zhai Siqiao’s hand that was holding the cup of tea stopped at his lips. “Old Master Rong? Really?”

The boss found the post and handed it to Zhai Siqiao. “Look, I’m not spouting nonsense.”

Zhai Siqiao touched his chin and looked at the post. The person in the post said it with certainty and did not seem to be groundless. However, he was still skeptical. “The credibility of a high school social media post is low.”

The boss served him tea and whispered, “I think it’s about right. How low-key is the Rong family’s old master? Moreover, he didn’t say it himself. It’s obvious that he didn’t want to say it himself, but it was exposed by others.”

Zhai Siqiao did not say anything. The boss’s words were indeed reasonable..

Halfway through the boss’s words, a waiter entered the private room and gave him a look.

He nodded slightly and glanced at Zhai Siqiao who was staring at his phone, he coughed lightly and said, “Speak of the Devil. The waiter just said that Grandfather Rong came to my place for tea. He’s in the room next door. Whether it’s true or not, you can ask him.”

Zhai Siqiao looked up when he heard that. There was a hint of excitement in his expression. He stood up and said, “Ah, then bring me there quickly.”

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At this time in First High School, the second class of the day was being held.

The second class of Class 23 was supposed to be math. Zhang Guangqiu was not present, so he swapped classes with the English teacher at the last minute.

Monday was supposed to be the day to pick up the medicine. However, he did not come to Su Ye’s place to pick up the medicine.

Su Ye was not surprised either. She slowly put the medicine bottle into her pocket and prepared to give it to him later.

When it was about time, she tidied up the table. The only three pens she had were neatly arranged by her.

Just as she was about to take out her phone, she suddenly stared at the three neatly arranged pens. After two seconds of silence, she reached out and messed up the order again. Sure enough, things were still fine.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder was an infectious disease.

After she was done, she put on her headphones, lit up the phone screen, and her fingers moved quickly…