"Everyone, don't be disappointed! If he doesn't take the gifts, I'll take them for him!" Jiang Nan walked over a bit slower, reached out to grab a piece of pastry, and chewed it with satisfaction.
"The taste is still alright, just a bit sweet. Oh, a love letter! Let me take a look for you..."
"Hey! Who let you eat my pastries? These are for Dan Tingye!" The first girl suddenly snapped back to reality and quickly covered her box of pastries.
"Don't touch my love letter; you can't afford to get it dirty!" The second girl also hurriedly grabbed back her love letter, looking at Jiang Nan like he was her enemy.
Seeing the idol leave, the third and fourth girls turned their heads and left as well.
"What kind of world is this? I have good intentions but no good reward? Is there not a single person with taste who likes Jiang the handsome guy? Everyone likes a poker face..."
