Is the Pickled Radish Too Delicious?

Hearing this, Pei Yunge stared at Song Yao expressionlessly.

Song Yao immediately hid her smile and said seriously, "I'll help you with those."

She still knew that Pei Yunge was quite prideful sometimes.

Pei Yunge glanced at her slowly. After a while, Song Yao heard her say, "It's too heavy."

Hearing this, Song Yao was about to say something when a scoff sounded from behind her.

"Pei Yunge, others came to Yun University to exchange and learn. Did you come to look for someone to get this jar of pickled carrots?"

Lei Ya could not help but laugh, the smile on her lips carrying a sense of superiority.

From the start, ever since Pei Yunge got first in the Physics competition, she had been wary and against her.

She had been worried that Pei Yunge would stand in her way.

However, from the looks of it now, it was indeed a little suspicious that Pei Yunge could get first place.

No wonder Qin Youjiao hated her so much.