Facing Qianbao's offer, Jiang Nian leaned back tactically.
Doll?
You might as well brew some fine tea, the bond between master and disciple is so damn cheap.
"What?" Qianbao noticed Jiang Nian's strange expression and squinted her eyes, "Already getting picky?"
"Not at all, it's quite good." Jiang Nian gave an awkward smile.
Forget it, it's best to quit while you're ahead.
Noon, after school.
Zhang Ningzhi gently tugged on Jiang Nian's clothes as most of the class left the classroom, and whispered.
"Is Lin Dong selling apples?"
"Yep."
"I was thinking since I'm buying apples to give away and not for myself, why not support our classmates and buy from them."
Hearing this, Jiang Nian felt somewhat self-conscious.
He didn't plan to support Lin Dong, even thought about taking advantage of the chaos to bite an apple and greatly lose Lin Dong a piece of dowry.
Zhizhi is still too kind, the only light in group six.
