Luosang hurriedly walked out of the building with her phone in her hands, "Junting, have you had breakfast yet?"
Nian Junting never expected 'Junting' to have such a nice ring to it, the words were sweet like melody coming from Luosang.
"I finished peeling all the fruits you wanted, three bowls of them. I'm bringing them to you right now."
Luosang said, "I am going to the canteen for breakfast and then I'll have to rush to my classes. Why are you so free anyway, don't you have lots of things to do at the company?"
"Nothing is more important than kissing you…"
"…"
"Even if you come right now, I won't have much time to spend with you."
"True, we're going to have to take a while if we're planning to French kiss, good thinking," Nian Junting said.
"…"
Luosang was baffled, she had just buried herself in a hole that she dug.
