Invitation
Editor: Transn
Several minutes later, Lou Cheng jogged slowly through the front gate of Xiu Shan High school. Along the familiar path, he saw many future senior students who were still attending class. He found the dumpling cart and spoke to the owner with familiarity,
"Three white dumplings, two with spicy sauce and one with sugar."
"Ok!" The vendor was a middle-aged man whose right foot was a little lame. He gave Lou Cheng a very agreeable smile, and it seemed obvious that he didn't recognize Lou Cheng.
Lou Cheng used his phone to take some pictures to send to Yan Zheke, "I'm on it!"
"I'm looking forward to it!" Yan Zheke replied with a drooling sticker, "I'm waiting for you!"
After reading her reply, the corner of Luo Cheng's mouth curled into a smile. He quickly paid the vendor and ran to the Back Water Lake with the dumplings in his hands, skipping taking a cab.