It was almost time for class, so it wasn't convenient for her to go out for dinner.
However, looking at the cake with the fruit layer and the milk, Shi Niange's mood finally improved.
She ate the cake and drank the milk. Her mouth was sweet and her mood soared.
The bell rang and she placed the milk bottle under the table. Seeing that she had finished eating and drinking, Qin Siting asked her, "What happened at noon?"
She thought of the hooligans she had met outside the school and shook her head. "Nothing."
Qin Siting looked at her face. "Unhappy?"
"No." Shi Niange changed the books she needed for this class and smiled at him. "I really am not."
Seeing that she did not wish to speak, Qin Siting did not ask further. However, her mood seemed much better than before.
