"Ye Feng, why didn't you go to class yesterday?"
Just as Ye Feng was pondering, Jiang Yuxin, with her hair tied in twin ponytails looking just like a porcelain doll, walked in carrying a lunchbox from outside the cafeteria.
The moment she saw Ye Feng, she happily bounced over.
"I got held up with some stuff yesterday, so I didn't go, but I had Director Zheng Tianhe write me a note, so it's all good whether I attend classes for the time being or not," Ye Feng explained with a smile, then asked, "Are you here to bring Wen Rou her meal?"
"Yeah... cough cough... She got hurt because of you, so of course, I have to take good care of her for you," Jiang Yuxin explained with a flushed face, covering her mouth to cough shyly.
The little girl has become so sensible now.
Ye Feng felt a warmth in his heart, then frowned and asked, "Why are you coughing? Do you have a cold?"