Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran chose the cafeteria on the third floor as they did before.
Jiang Miaomiao had been waiting there for a long time.
She looked at Ye Linlang and Jiang Qiran, who came hand in hand, and pouted. There was a hint of fake and real complaint in her expression.
"Why are you two so slow? Do you know how many people are fighting for seats with me in the cafeteria?!"
"If it wasn't for a pawn like me taking the seats and rejecting those who wanted to share the table, the two of you wouldn't be able to sit down and eat today!"
Ye Linlang heard Jiang Miaomiao's words and immediately felt a little embarrassed.
She pulled away Jiang Qiran's hand and reached out to hold Jiang Miaomiao's shoulder.
"Alright, alright. It's all my fault today. If I didn't pester Jiang Qiran to answer the questions, we would have come faster!"
