Listening to him, Zhang Beixing unconsciously frowned. He looked at Jin Linyu and tentatively asked, "Let me guess, is your book titled 'A Military Dog's Life'?"
"Eh, how did you know?" Jin Linyu was surprised.
Zhang Beixing's face suddenly darkened. "I **** your ****, you ****, how the hell would I know, ****!"
For a moment, the sound of playful teasing and laughter echoed in dorm room 203, creating a merry atmosphere.
Afterward, Zhang Beixing chatted and joked around with Zheng Jituo and the others.
Noticing it was getting late, almost noon, Zhang Beixing couldn't be bothered to continue babbling with these clowns. He got up, indicating that he was going to have lunch, and asked if anyone needed him to bring back food.
Zheng Jituo and the others mentioned they had eaten too much before nine and weren't hungry yet.
Zhang Beixing understood and didn't say much more.
He left the dorm and soon arrived at the cafeteria.
He got his meal and found a good spot to sit.
