Then her eyes suddenly brightened.
"Such a brilliant movement technique!"
"For the past few days, I've heard many senior brothers and sisters talk about Jiang Ning's movement technique with great praise, and now it seems they were right!"
Looking at Wang Qinghan's worshipful gaze, Jiang Ning couldn't help but smile again.
Then he said, "I'm just hungry! Thanks for the pancakes, Qinghan!"
He didn't choose to reject Wang Qinghan's kindness.
It was midday, and Wang Qinghan had clearly been waiting for him for a long time.
In such a situation, how could he bear to refuse?
Upon hearing this.
Wang Qinghan immediately began to unwrap the oil paper while saying, "The pancakes are not cold yet, they're still warm!"
With a few swift movements, she opened the oil paper, revealing the pancakes inside.
Her face turned slightly red at once.
Because there was a small tooth mark on the pancake, evidently bitten by someone.
"Sorry, I took a couple of bites!"
