If I had known earlier, I would have quit while I was ahead.
Li Qingrong sipped slowly, ignoring him. Watching him dawdle, he finally returned with a cup of tea.
Glug glug.
Jiang Nian deliberately made loud noises as he drank tea, sneakily glancing at the class monitor, sighing deeply after every sip.
Li Qingrong said, "Paper."
"For the bathroom?"
Li Qingrong: "...."
"To wipe my hands."
"Oh, okay." Jiang Nian stood up, didn't ask the owner for cheap paper, and went next door to buy some.
Soft and tender, top-grade casting material.
Li Qingrong watched him leave, a smile inadvertently forming at the corners of her mouth. She couldn't help but chuckle as she thought of his recent actions.
When Jiang Nian returned, a dish had already been served.
Missing the imported mineral water, he lost his appetite. After hurriedly gulping down a few bowls, he left once he finished the dish.
....
Before noon break.
