Hmm, is the class monitor going too?
Jiang Nian stroked his chin and pondered.
Sure, I can go.
"Qingqing, if I say there are too many people, would you get mad and not give me the sword?"
Silence from the other side for a few seconds, no response.
Li Qingrong: "What sword?"
"???" Jiang Nian was instantly baffled.
No way, changed your mind so quickly?
Qingqing's gone bad too, swallowed her big sword. Not sure who taught her, probably Nie Qiqi.
Damn, sneaky smiling tiger!
"Alright, I actually don't really want it that much." Jiang Nian said, "But I'll probably be back by tonight."
Li Qingrong: "Alright."
Jiang Nian: "Even if you don't give it to me, I won't hold onto it. Because we're both generous people."
"Good." Li Qingrong replied.
Jiang Nian: "So, really not giving it?"
Li Qingrong: "(smile)."
After ending the chat, Jiang Nian felt his heart ache. He had sacrificed so much to keep his promise.
Honest guy...
At midnight, Wang Yuhe sent him two QQ messages.
