Ye Linlang was stunned. When she heard the bell, she knew that she couldn't stay any longer.
She couldn't bear to look at Jiang Qiran.
"Miaomiao and I will have lunch together later. Do you want to join us? Miaomiao said that when you come to Ling Yun High School, she will introduce you to some delicious dishes."
That's right, Ye Linlang had such a small idea. If she could get close to her sweetheart, even if it was in the name of having a meal together, it would be good too.
Ye Linlang suddenly felt extremely fortunate that she and Jiang Miaomiao were friends…
In this way, their distance seemed to be invisibly linked by something.
Jiang Qiran's expression was indifferent as his gaze swept past Ye Linlang.
"Let's go, it's time for class."
Seeing that Jiang Qiran didn't answer her question, the doubt in Ye Linlang's heart grew stronger and stronger.
Wait a minute…
