When people are anxious, they can say the wrong things.
After Wang Yuhe spoke, her whole face turned even redder. The awkwardness felt like tiny needles prickling at her neck and earlobes.
Jiang Nian was momentarily stunned, then cooperatively said a sentence.
"Thank you."
"No, I didn't mean to..." Wang Yuhe was so anxious, she was spinning in circles, but then she saw Jiang Nian pointing elsewhere, interrupting the trick.
"What?"
"Nothing, just testing if you're really dumb."
Saying that, the other person brushed past and walked away.
"Yunyun, he!"
"Alright, is today your first day knowing him?" Chen Yunyun laughed and pulled her towards the place in the hallway where the books were kept.
"Hmph, I'll let him off for now!" Wang Yuhe took two steps along and suddenly asked, "Where did he go at noon?"
"I don't know." Chen Yunyun shook her head.
Swish.
Jiang Nian sat at his seat, shaking a fruit tea with ice cubes, beads of condensation flinging away from it.
