Yue Qingqing is a foodie, that's well-known to everyone.
But she's not a fool—
Under Du Ruoyan's expectant gaze, Yue Qingqing smiled and waved her hand at her.
"No need, Du, you eat it yourself."
Du Ruoyan looked a bit hurt.
"But I bought this especially for Qingqing."
Just then, a few classmates from the same dorm came down and advised her:
"Qingqing, didn't you always say the buns from the second cafeteria are delicious?"
"Actually, there's nothing between people that can't be resolved. Just look, Yanzi seems really sincere."
"Yeah, we are all classmates."
Du Ruoyan looked at Yue Qingqing eagerly.
People, after all, always have a habit of being generous with others' things, pointing fingers from a moral high ground.
Lu Zhu frowned and was about to go over and say something, but Yue Qingqing held her back.
"Since this is goodwill amongst classmates, then thank you, Yanzi."
Du Ruoyan was overjoyed, "You called me Yanzi, does that mean you consider me a friend?"
