The girl withdrew her gaze, calmly took out her phone from her bag and answered, "Hello, what is it?"
"I was wrong," Feng Feng said, looking up at the milk tea menu hanging above. "I'm at a milk tea shop now. Can you ask them if they have any dietary restrictions?"
Upon hearing this, the girl's lips curved up as she looked at the people around her and asked, "What do you guys want to drink? Any dietary restrictions?"
"Anything is fine," the second girl said.
"Okay," the girl nodded, and then added, "Just buy whatever, but make sure it's expensive, not less than ten yuan."
"I got it," Feng Feng replied, hanging up the phone first.
The girl took her phone down and looked at the boys and girls smiling at her, saying, "That guy agreed. I told him not to buy anything under ten yuan."
"Your classmate is really obedient to you," the first girl chuckled.
"Of course, ever since school started, I've been good to her, so she naturally has to be good to me. It's mutual, isn't it?" the girl said with a look of disdain.
"You're just using her, aren't you?" the second boy pointed out the girl's thoughts.
The girl rolled her eyes at the boy and said, "No way."
"Alright," the second boy, not wanting to get involved, nodded.
At this moment, Mu Anxiao stood behind Feng Qishi and Yan Shan and asked, "Why aren't we going in?"
"There's a queue at this time, let's wait," Yan Shan turned to Mu Anxiao and explained.
Mu Anxiao nodded and asked, "Where is the privy?"
"Privy?" Yan Shan repeated Mu Anxiao's term for the restroom, his lips twitching. "Your way of calling the restroom is quite unique, little girl."
"She's from the countryside. People there call the toilet a privy," Feng Qishi explained briefly, then looked at Mu Anxiao and said, "It's over there, by that group of people you just passed."
"You mean those men and women?" Mu Anxiao asked, recalling.
"Yes," Feng Qishi nodded.
"I'm going," Mu Anxiao pointed in that direction and took a step back. Suddenly, Feng Qishi reached out and grabbed her by the collar of her shirt. "Wait."
Mu Anxiao instinctively leaned back and turned her head to ask, "What is it?"
Feng Qishi let go and handed his phone to Mu Anxiao. "Take this. You have ten minutes. If you're not back, I'll call you."
"I don't know how to use it."
"It's very simple," Feng Qishi said, then turned to Yan Shan. "Brother, can I borrow your phone?"
Yan Shan agreed and took out his phone to hand to Feng Qishi.
Feng Qishi took the phone and asked, "Is there no screen lock?"
"I never set one," Yan Shan replied faintly.
Feng Qishi nodded, pressed the power button to light up the screen, tapped the phone icon, and then quickly dialed his own phone number.
Mu Anxiao looked down at Feng Qishi's phone vibrating again and asked, "Why aren't you answering?"
Feng Qishi's lips curved into a smile. "You really are quite naive," he said, fixing his gaze on the phone. "Come here, you need to swipe this green one upwards."
Mu Anxiao frowned slightly, her fingers trembling as she reached out and lightly touched the green icon. Then, following Feng Qishi's instructions, she swiped it, and the call connected.
"Take it," Feng Qishi nodded his chin.
Mu Anxiao swallowed and, with tense movements, took the phone and, mimicking Feng Qishi, brought it to her ear.