"Weng Mingcheng? The president of the Wushu Club?" Chu Muyue still recognized the young man coming in front of him at a glance.

Weng Mingcheng greeted Chu Muyue awkwardly, and then greeted the others, "Hello everyone!"

Hearing the identity of the visitor, Mu Zhitong snorted coldly, "It turned out to be the president of the martial arts club. Could it be that he came to challenge Mu Yue again?"

An Ziyun nodded in agreement, mockingly, "That is, we, Mu Yue, are very busy and don't have time to accept your challenge!"

Hearing what An Ziyun and Mu Zhitong said, Weng Mingcheng waved his hand quickly and said, "No, no, I didn't mean that. I'm looking for classmate Chu Muyue, not because of this!"

"Then what are you doing?" Hearing Weng Mingcheng's words, everyone looked at him with puzzlement and confusion.

Weng Mingcheng looked at Chu Muyue and asked her, "Chu Muyue, have you been to the medicinal restaurant on Friday?"

Chu Muyue raised her eyebrows, and was a little puzzled at Weng Mingcheng's question, "How have you been, what if you haven't?"

She has been to a medicinal restaurant, but what about it? Mu Zhitong and the others would not doubt, because there is Xiao Junyan beside her!

In their hearts, even if Chu Muyue had no money, wouldn't Xiao Junyan still have money? Xiao Junyan can treat guests to dinner!

Weng Mingcheng looked at Chu Muyue excitedly, and asked with a little excitement, "Then are you the behind-the-scenes owner of the medicinal restaurant!"

Hearing Weng Mingcheng's question, Chu Muyue barely bit her tongue.

Special, how did this guy know? Did he follow himself?

Only Yuan Xiao, the handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly, looked at Weng Mingcheng, suspicious, how did he know?

Unconsciously, she turned her head to look at Chu Muyue, a little worried in her eyes.

And Mu Zhitong and Wu Hongjun who were next to them heard Weng Mingcheng's words one by one, their eyes widened in surprise, and they looked at him with their mouths open.

What did they hear just now?

I heard Weng Mingcheng say that Chu Muyue is the owner of that medicated restaurant?

"Mu Yue is the owner of the medicinal food restaurant? How is this possible?" Mu Zhitong stared at her with a look of disbelief.

Some students passing by, when they heard Weng Mingcheng and Mu Zhitong, stopped and looked at Chu Muyue.

No way, the people who study in Linshi No. 1 Middle School are either rich children or powerful children in the family. Naturally, they know how hot the medicated food restaurant is now in the restaurant in Linshi.

"Chu Muyue is the owner of the medicinal restaurant? Really?"

"Fake? How is it possible?"

"That is, Chu Muyue is only sixteen or seventeen years old, how could he be the boss!"

"Cut, it must be pretentious! Ignore it!"

The classmate whom the Albatross Mingcheng said still had no one. After a short pause, he just turned and left.

Although Chu Muyue was surprised in her heart, she still looked calm, "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

After all, Weng Mingcheng doesn't have any evidence now, otherwise, he wouldn't ask her like that?

If he really saw her at that time, he should have asked directly, but he didn't.

But where did Chu Muyue know that Weng Mingcheng was standing behind the door and was shocked when he heard the news.

Then, after speaking, Weng Mingcheng was eavesdropping after all, so they stopped talking and avoided subconsciously. Where could they have a chance to ask?