Izabe was still thinking about Victor’s words “I’m not his brother”, and when Victor gave her the menu, she froze for a long time before reacting.


    Seeing how sluggish she was, Victor frowned slightly, “What are you thinking?”


    Izabe gave him a look, naturally not daring to tell him that she was thinking about what he had just said.


    She shook her head, “Didn’t think anything of it.”


    She was a bit vain and said so and looked down at the menu in front of her.


    There are still many kinds of chicken casserole, including spicy chicken casserole, chicken casserole with sauce, coconut chicken casserole, and even durian chicken casserole!


    Izabe nced at Victor, “How about ordering the spicy one?”


    Victor mouth pick, the other, he probably do not like to eat.


    “Well, what would you like to drink?”


    “Coconut milk bar.”


    Izabe swept in and hesitated, “I’d also like a bowl of rice, Victor.”


    Adolescence, consumed especially fast, Izabe looks small all the time, but eat a lot.


    Victor responded, ticked off a few more side dishes, and then ced his order.


    Neither is a good conversationalist, and Izabe sat there, holding her ss, not knowing what to say.


    Victor looked at his phone and looked askance at her, “The one who was your junior high school ssmate?”


    Izabe shook her head a bit, “No, a high school friend.”


    “Oh.”


    Victor took a sip of water, “You guys have a good rtionship.”


    “I don’t know him very well.”


    Izabe is naturally embarrassed to talk about the tutoring.


    After all, she gave Jason tutoring, but not as selfless as Victor, she still had to charge for it.


    “Really, doesn’t he alwayse to school to see you?”


    Izabe was drinking water, and when she heard Victor’s words, she choked straight away, “No.”


    “Didn’t hee and invite you on his birthday?”


    Izabe had forgotten all about it, she didn’t expect Victor to remember and was a little surprised: “Oh, just, just three times.”


    She was going to say just twice, but after thinking about it, Jason came to her at the first school, like three times.


    It’s only been about three months since she transferred to the first high school, so at a nce, Jason does look for her quite a lot.


    “Four times, I think, I rememberst week, he was waiting for you right in front of the school.”


    “Ah, yeah? I don’t remember.”


    Izabe was embarrassed by the question. She really didn’t know Jason very well, but he had actuallye to see her four times since she transferred to another school.


    Arlo only came to see her once!


    So aparison, Jason and her rtionship, it seems not unfamiliar.


    Victor saw her lower her head and didn’t ask any further questions.


    Soon, the chicken casserole was served and Izabe was relieved.


    The two ate their dinner, asionally saying a word or two, but it was only fifteen minutes before Victor was full.


    Izabe ate slowly and she was a little surprised to see Victor put down his chopsticks, “Victor, are you done eating?”


    “Well, full.”


    Victor took out his phone and scanned the code to settle the bill: “There is no hurry, you take your time to eat.”


    Saying that, he sat there, sipping his juice and swiping his phone.


    And not far away, Jason, sipping his beer while watching Izabe’s side.


    “Oskar , are they together?”


    Oskar was eating happily when he heard this and tsked, “You think too much, Izabe is a good student, she won’t fall in love early.”


    Jason: “So who is the guy?”


    “ssmate, don’t you know him? That’s Victor! The No. 1 schoolboy! The number one student in the first grade!”


    Oskar said, smiling, “You even yed basketball with him, but you didn’t win!”


    Jason felt even more solid, “Whose side are you on anyway, Oskar ?”


    Oskar has known Jason for more than a decade, and knows that this man is a troublemaker, only he is angry with others since childhood, when the ssmates in elementary school wanted to run away when they saw him, it is rare to see him being worried by an Izabe.


    Oskar looked on and was straight up amused: “I’m not on either side, I’m a triple threat.”


    Jason red at him, “Bah! You’re the third best student, then I’m the outstanding student representative!”


    He said, tilting his head and gasping for another beer.


    Oskar looked at his attitude, seems to be really hard, also do not tease him: “Come on, if other people you really have to be hard, but this person is Victor, you do not have to think so much.”


    “You didn’t even see them out to dinner together? Thest time I went to Izabe’s first school, they rode home together! You don’t know shit!”


    Hearing this, Oskar couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow: “No way, do you know who Victor is?”


    “The first middle school school grass ah, you said ah!”


    Oskar grunted lightly: “Do you know how many girls are after him? Just our school, oh, not to mention our school, just our ss, our ss flower, used to chase Victor!


    “What a ss flower, so ugly, not even half as good looking as Izabe!”


    Oskar was amused by Jason’sment, and Jason was a little displeased when he saw that he was a little bit angry: “What are youughing at? Is what I said not right?”


    Oskar thought for a moment, “If it’s not Izabe, then you do have a lover’s eye, but you’re right, Izabe does look better than that ss flower in our ss.”


    “But that’s not the point, I mainly want to tell you, Victor is not a good student, but he especially hates girls! The two of them also have nothing intimate behavior, it is just friends out for a meal!”


    “A friend? Then why isn’t she eating with me?”


    Oskar didn’t pick up on that, and if you have to tell the truth, isn’t that obvious?


    Izabe does not like Jason ah!


    Jason felt unhappy and drank one beer after another. Oskar took a look at Izabe and Victor, who were not far away.


    The two really have no intimate action ah, is not just ordinary ssmates friends?


    Feeling full, Izabe didn’t eat any more and put her chopsticks down, “Victor, I’m done.”


    Victor looked up at her, “Come on, let’s go to the mall, buy some East snacks.”


    “Ohhhhhhh.”


    Izabe naturally has no objection, after all, it is still early.Content provided by N?velDrama.Org.


    The two got up and went out of the chicken pot store, and there was a Wal-Mart on the fourth floor of the mall.


    Jason saw the two go and followed them furtively.


    Victor nced back at him and snorted lightly, Izabe didn’t hear him and thought he called himself, “Victor?”


    “It’s nothing, let’s go.”


    When Jason followed him, Oskar had to follow Jason: “Ze, it’s not necessary, is it too embarrassing?”


    “I thought you said they were just friends? Ordinary friends hanging out at the mall together?”


    Oskar touched his nose, “Normal friends can’t go to the mall?”