When Liu Lanxi heard it was Mo Huasong again, she retorted angrily, "You guys eat, I don't want any."
While she was practicing earlier, she heard Little Meng and the others laughing and chattering about how Mo Huasong had treated them to a fantastic meal, which was still lingering in their taste buds. This irritated her.
That Mo Huasong was insufferable. She didn't even like him, so why did he keep dogging her?
Faced with these advances, Liu Lanxi had grown accustomed to it and knew how to handle it.
As long as she disregarded them, over time they would take the hint and walk away.
But now, with Mo Huasong sending her things through her dorm mates, she was even angrier.
"From now on, if someone sends me stuff, don't take it for me, got it?" Liu Lanxi said with a stony face.
"Alright." Little Meng and the others, seeing Liu Lanxi angry, knew they should not accept things for her in the future.
Little Meng asked in a low voice, "Lanxi, what about these lunch boxes?"
