Canteen.
As if avoiding the plague, after dodging Liu Fufeng, Ji You hurried to the canteen, fortunately catching the canteen at the time they supplied natural food. She lined up at the window serving braised pork ribs.
The queue inched forward.
When it was Ji You's turn, she looked up to find herself facing Senior He Bi's scumbag face. Her mouth twitched as she said, "Serving food here, get me a serving of braised pork ribs."
He Bi's mouth twitched:
Serving food?
Ji You raised her hand, knocking on the window: "How's it going? Hurry it up, or I'll complain about you."
He Bi: "..."
He Bi said with a smile, "Awfully arrogant today, aren't we? But your pork ribs are gone."
Ji You's momentum disappeared instantly, like air from a popped balloon, deflating with a bang. She chuckled sheepishly, cozying up with a flattering smile, "Just kidding around, don't take it seriously, Senior."
He Bi: "I mind."
Ji You: "..."