At the entrance of the Agricultural University, a group of guys with rumbling stomachs bravely endured their hunger, craned their necks like fighting roosters, and scanned the sidewalk in anticipation.
"Brother Fei, when is your lady arriving?" Han Ming swallowed his spit. "I'm so hungry I could die. You're not tricking us, are you?"
"She'll be here soon, just about to arrive." Yan Fei didn't know what to say to these guys. "Do you guys have nothing better to do? You're standing here hungry just to keep me company while I wait for someone, even though she's my wife-to-be. Can you even steal her away or what?"
"Can't we take a look even if we can't steal her away?" Mao Jie chuckled. "Looking at a beauty makes one happy, it's enjoyable for us!"
"Exactly, exactly." That was Qiu Longbo's catchphrase.
"What if she's not a beauty!" Yan Fei retorted.
