Lin Yiran heaved a soft sigh, "You really are kind-hearted."
It was quite normal for Lu Jiayue not to recognize Lin Yiran.
Lu Qingyi subtly curled her lips, toying with her phone in her hand, not looking at Lin Yiran and Lu Jiayue.
She furrowed her brows, replying to phone messages with some irritation.
"Sister, just have it." Lu Jiayue blinked, lifting the plastic bag to Lu Qingyi's face once again.
"Sister Qingyi, I brought you breakfast."
Lu Qingyi didn't have the habit of eating breakfast, she usually went straight to the classroom after getting up.
Jiang Yumeng found this out accidentally and took upon herself the task of buying breakfast for Lu Qingyi.
The noble excuse: not eating breakfast is not good for the stomach.
Today, she didn't see Lu Qingyi in the classroom, so she came to the dormitory building with the breakfast in her hands.
Sharp-eyed as she was, she spotted Lu Qingyi at first sight and waved at her happily.
"Someone brought me breakfast."