Song Yan's madness caused the students around him to look at him. Xia Lin didn't expect Song Yan's reaction to be so big.

After a moment, he barely found an excuse: "You are too noisy, this is the place for class."

Song Yan squinted inconceivably, and looked at Xia Lin from head to toe: "Xia Lin, do you really want to go a Medical College?"

Xia Lin looked at him seriously: "Do I seem to be joking?"

Song Yan smiled and put a hand on his shoulder: "That's OK, you want to be a student, I will support you. You have to go to cram school here, and I will accompany you too!"

Xia Lin patted his hand. "But I'm here to study. You are just a waste of time with me here."

"How could it be a waste of time? I come to City A less often, so I'll just take this opportunity to play a little longer."

What more could Xia Lin say?

Zhou Shuo came back with two bottles of ice coffee, one for Song Yan and one for Xia Lin.

Song Yan likes to drink this kind of savory coffee.

He took it and unscrewed the lid and raised his head to take a sip, and said, "Cool!"

Xia Lin didn't pick it up, but took a faint look and said to Zhou Shuo: "Buy me orange juice in the future, the original kind.

Zhou Shuo was startled.

Song Yan turned his head to look at him: "Isn't your favorite drink iced coffee?"

"You love to drink iced coffee. I just followed your taste."

"Then why didn't you say it before?"

"..."

I was so stupid before.

Song Yan didn't take this matter to heart. He put one hand on Xia Lin's shoulder and the other on Zhou Shuo's shoulder: "Walk, let's go back to the hotel."

Xia Lin still refused to compromise: "Song Yan, I'm serious, you can go back."

"How do I return?"

Song Yan looked innocent, "I sent the driver away."

"..." Xia Lin was speechless for a while.

Song Yan suddenly patted his head: "I almost forgot. I left the box of specialty products at the front desk of the hotel and told me to pick it up in an hour. Don't overtime. Those things are very expensive. It'll be bad if they throw them away. Hurry up and go!"

Xia Lin wondered when Young Master Song felt so distressed about the money.

He was unwilling to be pushed and walked a few steps, and asked, "Which hotel is it?"

"Where else? The hotel where you live."

Xia Lin was speechless. So Song Yan must have ran to ask his brother.

I will also remind Xia Liang from now on to not tell Song Yan about his whereabouts.

The three of them returned to the hotel.

Song Yan asked, "How many rooms did you open?"

"Double standard." Xia Lin and Zhou Shuo have grown up together, and get along more like brothers than masters and servants on weekdays.

"Okay, I'll open another one." Song Yan took his ID card and opened a room again.

He originally wanted a neighboring room, but the next room had been booked a long time ago. Unfortunately, he could only book a single room on the first floor below.

Then, while instructing the customer service to help move the box of specialty products to Xia Lin's room, he threw the new room card to Zhou Shuo: "I'll change it with you."

"Huh?" Zhou Shuo took the room card and looked lost.

Xia Lin reacted first, and quickly refused: "Zhou Shuo is my bodyguard, what are you doing with him?"

Song Yan looked at Xia Lin with a smile: "In the next few days, I will be your personal bodyguard!"

The word "close to the body" gives Xia Lin goosebumps.

Xia Lin couldn't help but explode, "Do you have the qualifications? Zhou Shuo's fist is much better than you."

Song Yan pretended to be surprised: "It turns out that your personal bodyguard still needs punches and kicks? I thought it was just a decoration."

"..." Xia Lin was speechless.

In the past few years, Zhou Shuo followed him, except for pretending to be forceful, it really didn't come in handy.

Song Yan didn't wait for Xia Lin to find any reason to refuse.

He raised his arm around his neck and forced him to follow him to the elevator.

He's still muttering, "Going back to the room. I just went to Australia. I was abandoned by the iron buddies when I came back. Aren't I wronged? Let's go back to the room and relive the past."

Xia Lin was not as tall as Song Yan, and not as strong as him.

He couldn't get rid of the opponent's brute force for a while, so he could only turn his face and wink at Zhou Shuo.

However, Zhou Shuo would be wrong, holding Song Yan's room card and pitifully entering another elevator.

"..." Xia Lin couldn't help crying, this bodyguard is really a decoration!