Xue Chuchu noticed, and her eyes became reserved again.
Then, she saw Jiang Ning's hand curve around and pass that piece of rabbit meat to Tongtong.
Xue Chuchu: '...'
'Tongtong has so much meat, isn't she afraid of choking?'
Xue Yuantong: "Hehe, Jiang Ning, you're so nice!"
Xue Chuchu saw the joy between her good friend's brows and, unusually, felt a tinge of envy. If she... never mind.
She thought to herself.
Who would have thought, Jiang Ning actually pulled off another piece of rabbit meat and offered it to her: "It's grilled pretty well, have a taste."
Xue Chuchu was startled, and she looked at Jiang Ning's face, as warm as ever, like the warm sun in spring, and like the cool breeze in summer.
Her gaze shifted down, seeing Jiang Ning's slender, well-defined fingers, she inexplicably thought of the scene yesterday when he stared at the empty computer desktop.
After going back yesterday, Xue Chuchu learned more.
