"What is this supposed to mean?"
Chen Yuan felt a subtle embarrassment, failing to grasp what this sugar daddy-like comment was all about.
Eating little girls' biscuits in kindergarten, snagging classmates' breakfast milk during school days, living in his girlfriend's big house after graduation, and then becoming Auntie's little mochi expecting cars and banknotes—was this the life I was supposed to lead?
—The language of steel wool is endurance and prosperity.
"I don't like drinking milk. My mom forces me to drink it every day, so… can you help me with it?" Zhou Fu continued to probe tentatively.
"Are you trying to charge a friend fee?"
"That's not what I meant." Zhou Fu shook her head, glanced at the empty seat behind her, and then said, "Li Youyou felt awkward after hearing what I said, and she probably asked Teacher Mo to change seats but was refused, so... "
"To avoid awkwardness, you want to swap places with He Sijiao?" Chen Yuan asked.
