"I didn't say this was for you to eat, this is specially prepared for Qiao Jing, so she can have my homemade food for lunch."
The next sentence from Su Manhan shattered all of Zhan Nanqing's beautiful illusions.
"I didn't say this was for you to eat, this is specially prepared for Qiao Jing, so she can have my homemade food for lunch."
Zhan Nanqing's smile on her face suddenly froze, and it took a few seconds for her to snap back to reality, looking at Su Manhan in astonishment.
"What did you say? It's for Qiao Jing? I didn't hear wrong, did I?"
She thought she was hallucinating and started to dig at her ear,
Su Manhan rolled her eyes silently and packed all the lunchboxes into the insulated bag.
"Yes, it's for Qiao Jing, oh, stop with the nonsense, just take it to her for lunch, I also prepared your meal, you can eat with her."
Zhan Nanqing, holding the insulated bag, felt a bit sour in her heart.
