"Hello hello."
Zhang Ningzhi greeted and stepped over Jiang Nian's seat. Feeling the gap was a bit narrow, he knew Jiang Nian did it on purpose.
Instantly, there was a smack, a painful hit on Jiang Nian's back.
"Keep this up and I'll beat you up!"
"Hiss, you already hit me." Jiang Nian hissed, lying on the table pretending to be dead, then demanded a box of breakfast milk from Zhang Ningzhi.
At the same time, he realized Zhizhi really had money. She drank almost different things every day, envying him completely.
A large bowl of soft rice, overturned in front of him.
Li Hua returned from the bathroom and saw the two pulling each other from afar. He shook his head, not quite understanding.
What future could there be in love?
You have to know, a girlfriend may not be yours in the end, but the knowledge you gain from studying is definitely yours.
Jiang Nian couldn't agree with this.
