Chapter 331 - The Lines of His Calves

Translator: Re

Editor: Mims

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“Alright Allen, let’s go—— we’re going out to eat! I wonder if the Asian restaurants on the campus have any shrimp dumplings or Shumai!”

Perhaps feeling that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Carlo tried to liven up the mood.

“Then Reece, how about eating breakfast together?”

“En, let’s go.”

The three people unhurriedly entered the restaurant. Nie Chuan knew that Carlo and Ewing both liked to eat things like Cha Shao Bao (BBQ pork bun) and steamed dumplings so he specifically chose the Guangdong style.

Nie Chuan also ordered milk this time. He held the cup and took a drink, the foam from the milk staining his upper lip.

Carlo laughed, “Are you pretending to be Santa Claus or Colonel Sanders?”

Nie Chuan ignored him as he searched around in his pockets only to find that he didn’t bring any napkins so he stretched out his tongue to lick at his upper lip.

Carlo smiled even brighter, “I think Allen is really suitable to be our basketball team’s mascot!”

Nie Chuan glared at him. Reece, who was sitting across from him, stretched his arm and softly pressed a napkin against Nie Chuan’s mouth.

“Thank you.” Nie Chuan gave him a big smile.

Although occasionally he was a little afraid of Reece, there were also many times when Reece was…… friendly, maybe . Just looking at Reece’s attitude of completely regarding Celine as air, Celine probably isn’t his cup of tea……

Or maybe Reece was playing with him? Just like how he responded to Carlo’s joke in the restaurant?

With these thoughts, Nie Chuan returned to his apartment.

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Re: *tea kettle whistling in the background*

MadMadamMims: Reece is so intense, he’s gonna snap any moment 😳