Chapter 432 Unconfident Xiaolan
"She is not only gentle and considerate, but also very popular with everyone. No matter what she does, she is always ranked first."

"Besides, the senior used to be the administrator of the soccer club and had a lot of contact with Shinichi."

"Facing such a competitor, Xiaolan, you should be very nervous, right?"

"..." Xiaolan looked at Yuanzi quietly without saying anything. She retracted her gaze and lowered her head again.

Faced with the scheming senior schoolmate Mami, the simple Xiaolan has no confidence in herself and feels a little inferior.

"Actually, Xiaolan, you don't have to worry about this matter." Sonoko comforted her carelessly: "Anyway, they have already dumped Shinichi."

Ze Yu sat aside, drinking orange juice quietly.

Speaking of...

Who dumped whom?

Sonoko continued, "Besides, aren't you and Shinichi childhood friends? That's an advantage."

Sonoko deliberately ignored the fact that she and Shinichi were childhood sweethearts.

Anyway, they don't like each other, and even though they grew up together, they have never had any other thoughts about each other.

Strictly speaking, Xiaolan and Shinichi are the most authentic childhood sweethearts, and they have had feelings for each other since they were young.

"Sonoko, do you know?" Xiaolan smiled bitterly: "Shinichi's favorite food is lemon pie."

"I learned about this from my senior sister when I was making lemon pie with her in the kitchen."

"But I never knew before that Shinichi likes lemon pie..."

Xiaolan looked lonely.

As a childhood friend, she didn't even know what Shinichi liked to eat...

Xiaolan felt like a complete failure.

"Sister Xiaolan, you don't have to be like this." Ze Yu said helplessly to comfort her.

"You really trust Senior Mami too much, don't you? She told you that Shinichi likes lemon pie, and you really believed it?"

"Then I also said that Shinichi-nii likes to mix soy sauce with cola and drink it as tap water. Do you believe it?"

Xiaolan was choked by Zeyu's words and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

After a moment of struggle, her expression relaxed a little and was not as depressed as before.

However, Xiaolan still refused to believe that her senior would deceive her.

Xiaolan frowned slightly and explained for her senior: "Xiaoyu, senior Mami has no reason to lie to me, right?"

"Sister Xiaolan, you are too naive, aren't you?" Ze Yu smiled and said, "It's easy to be deceived by bad guys."

"If you really want to know what Shinichi likes to eat, why not just call him and ask him? Is there any need to be sad here?"

"If you don't even dare to ask the person involved, what's the point of hiding here and grieving alone?"

"And... even if Shinichi-nii really likes lemon pie, he would only like the lemon pie made by you, right?" Ze Yu said with a smile.

"......Eh?" Xiaolan blushed a little.

In fact, Ze Yu doesn’t know whether Conan really likes lemon pie.

But it doesn't matter.

Conan’s favorite food is not lemon pie, but the delicious food made by Xiaolan.

No matter how bad the food Xiaolan cooks, Shinichi will definitely not refuse.

Of course, with Xiaolan's superb cooking skills, it is basically impossible for her to make the food taste bad.

After Ze Yu's comfort and a little teasing, Xiaolan's mood finally recovered a little.

At this moment, Huiyuan Ai's helpless voice came: "You guys, really..."

"Such a simple thing, is it necessary to make it so complicated?" She walked over, looked at Xiaolan, and said word by word: "Sister Xiaolan, please remember, as long as you can beat Shinichi, you don't have to worry about him having thoughts about other women that he shouldn't have." "Even if you don't believe in yourself, you should at least believe in your fists, right?"

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then her face became firm. She looked at Conan and clenched her fists.

"Well, Xiao Ai, you are right."

On the other side, Conan didn't know that he was being targeted by Xiaolan, and he was busy rejecting Tomoko's invitation.

But Conan couldn't refuse the invitation, so he finally took the microphone and began to sing shyly.

An unpleasant singing voice came out from Conan's mouth and spread throughout the entire box.

The college students who heard Conan singing for the first time all showed shocked expressions.

Ze Yu covered his ears in pain.

Can it still be considered a song if it's so out of tune?
Ze Yu estimated that the lethality of Conan's singing might be only slightly less than that of Fat Tiger.

Ze Yu covered his ears and looked around. He found that everyone's expressions were unhappy.

Especially Haibara Ai, she looked uncomfortable. Seeing this, Ze Yu suddenly became angry.

"It's so awful, what are you singing?"

Ze Yu walked over aggressively, snatched the microphone from Conan's hand, and interrupted his singing.

"Huh? Xiaoyu, what are you doing?" Conan looked at Zeyu in confusion: "I'm singing happily!"

"Stop singing, go aside and let me do it." Ze Yu pushed Conan aside without any hesitation.

He picked up the microphone and, amid everyone's curious and expectant gazes, put it close to his lips.

The beautiful and pleasant singing began.

"Even in water, fire, or forest..."

"In the soil and in the clouds..."

Huihara Ai blinked in surprise.

The song sung by Ze Yu was none other than the theme song of "Pokemon".

.........

After some time...

Kogoro Mouri yawned and walked out of the bathroom looking a little tired.

"Huh? Why are there so few people?" Uncle Maori asked with some confusion while looking at the karaoke box.

There were indeed several fewer people in the box.

"It's because Mr. Maori refused to leave the toilet, so they all ran to other toilets." said an insignificant college student.

After all, there is only one toilet in a box, and it is occupied by Uncle Maori. If others want to go to the toilet, they can only go elsewhere.

"I'm so sorry." Uncle Maori sat down somewhat awkwardly.

After a while, everyone else came back.

Uncle Maori raised his arm and glanced at his watch. A hint of sleepiness appeared on his face. "It's already three o'clock in the morning."

"It's indeed a bit late." President Sawai nodded slightly, stood up, and said, "Everyone, pack up and prepare to go back to the villa."

"Let's go back to sleep..."

As he spoke, President Sawai turned his head and looked through the transparent window at the villa in the distance.

At this moment, the firelight covering the entire villa came into his eyes.

Chairman Sawai's pupils shrank, and he said in shock: "Hey...is there a fire over at the villa?"

(End of this chapter)