The next day when going to school, Ruanruan brought two pots of Jade Dew with two little sprouts; cute and transparent little heads, to the classroom.
Bo Qing originally wanted to help her carry them, but the little one insisted on carrying them herself. Holding one small flowerpot in each arm, she wobbled towards the school like a chubby little penguin, so all he could do was carry Ruanruan's little backpack.
Bo Qing looked down at the two small pots of Jade Dew cradled in Ruanruan's arms and suddenly really wanted to give Jiang Jincheng a good thrashing.
Because the other Jade Dews had not yet sprouted, Ruanruan had wanted to give him the pot that had already grown, but he preferred one that the little one had cultivated herself, which meant that even he had not yet received a gift from Ruanruan.
