"I just didn't expect Young Master Yi to be so close to the people." she said awkwardly.
There was a snack bar, but she didn't go there often. The only impression she had was that the soup dumplings on the snack bar at the back of the school were very delicious.
A certain man haughtily snorted, "There are many things you don't think of! I am a deep well, and I need to slowly come into contact with it before I can understand. "
Hearing that, Jiang Shuxia laughed sinisterly. Look at the way it looks when you've eaten the ink, all sorts of weird metaphors can be used on you.
Jiang Shuxia brought him to the snack street at the back of the school. This time happened to be around noon time when school was about to end, and there were a lot of students coming and going on the snack street.
Yi Jingyan looked down the road, bought a lot of snacks, and finally sat inside the Soup Dumplings as he ate slowly.