After school in the afternoon, Jiang Nian slowly got up.
Zhang Ningzhi glanced at him, curious.
"Why aren't you rushing for food?"
"Oh, I'm going to the dormitory cafeteria, someone's treating me." Jiang Nian was always honest, "There are so many people on the road, it's crowded, and it's easy to lose your underwear."
Lose your underwear?
Zhang Ningzhi detected a slight degree of creepiness.
But when she thought about him being Jiang Nian, it suddenly seemed reasonable.
"Is the food at that cafeteria good?"
"It's alright, passable." Jiang Nian spoke the truth, "I'm a bit tired of the food at the cafeteria this side of the teaching building, and sometimes I need to change it up."
"You fickle radish." Yao Beibei cut in.
After the big exam, Yao Beibei became more lively.
Because she had a lot of "concubines," Jiang Nian was too lazy to ask why she had been so gloomy lately.
Maybe the celebrity she liked had another fan scandal?
Or simply hormonal imbalance.