[I can do dinner at seven o'clock. ∠ (ᐛ」∠)]
When Krugman read this email, he wasn't sure what the emoticon meant.
"It's five minutes to seven." Professor Angus looked at his watch and said, "Are you sure he meant seven o'clock at night?"
Professor Krugman smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Honestly speaking, I'm not sure, I'm not even sure if he's talking about today or tomorrow."
"You should clarify with him!"
Professor Angus sighed and spoke.
"I'm going to get a bite… I can't just wait here forever. I suggest you get something to eat as well. The food service is ending in an hour. It's not good to go to bed on an empty stomach."
Professor Angus picked up a dinner plate and was about to grab his food. Suddenly, someone walked through the door.
Professor Krugman's eyes lit up when he saw the familiar face… He stood up and enthusiastically walked over.
"Haha, welcome! Professor Lu, it's nice to meet you!"
