"The school doesn't lack it, but you do," Ji Anning paused her chopping and turned to look at Jin Yuanyuan.
Jin Yuanyuan looked at her with confusion, "What am I lacking?"
"Lacking love."
Ji Anning replied in a teasing tone, then burst into laughter.
"Pfft!"
Jin Yuanyuan just thought Ji Anning was joking, making fun of her, and she raised the spatula, ready to tap her on the head, "Ji Anning, you're being naughty."
Ji Anning shrank her neck, dodged Yuanyuan's move, then said, "Seriously, have you ever thought that maybe Mr. Sun knows you?"
Jin Yuanyuan answered without hesitation, "How could that be possible? The friends I knew before I've lost contact with, and they were all from ordinary working families, nothing that extravagant."
Hearing this, Ji Anning pouted, "Seems like you've forgotten about this person."
