Ye Qianning was thoroughly unimpressed. 'Calling them unsophisticated?'
'That's just because she's never had anything truly good. These pastries can't even hold a candle to the ones we have at home.'
Nanxiang put down the pastry and looked over at Ye Qianning. She pouted and stuck out her tongue to show that it wasn't the least bit tasty. 'The pastries at Pangtuan's house are so much better than this.'
Their eyes met, and Ye Qianning raised a finger to her lips, shushing her.
At Lou Mountain Academy, the classrooms for girls and boys were separate. Furthermore, the beginner-level and intermediate-level classes were far from each other, so they hadn't seen each other at the academy, even though they both attended.
Still, Nanxiang was the only friend she had made since coming here. 'How could I forget her when there's good food to be had?'
Normally, she had Luo Xuan deliver a portion of the pastries he brought to Nanxiang, but this was a little secret between them.
