In the weekly seating test, Jiang Nian raised a meal card.
Want to grab something to eat?
Li Hua nodded and made an OK gesture.
Let's go!
Li Qingrong's gaze shifted when Jiang Nian stood up, and she glanced at him without any expression.
Seeing Jiang Nian's questioning look, she gently moved her gaze away.
Jiang Nian: "?"
Half a minute later, he sneaked out of the classroom with Li Hua. Tiptoeing in the corridor and then thumping down the stairs.
"Nian, I've got a question for you."
"What?" Jiang Nian was starving, even though he had buns for breakfast, the damn bun shop owner really enjoyed it.
But just three hours later, he was so hungry his chest stuck to his back.
He urgently needed a bowl of mixed rice noodles, along with a plate of tofu balls. Maybe even two deep-fried pancakes.
As they walked, Li Hua hesitated for a while.
"Yesterday, I accidentally stepped on a girl's shoe heel and out of panic, I said it was boring."
