Then Jiang Su saw the girl at the desk in front, Lin Wei, straightening up and bowing to him once, twice, and three times.
After her polite bows, Lin Wei lifted her head, looking serious and earnest, and said, "Thank you, Jiang."
"..."
Jiang Su was silent, looking at Lin Wei's sincere expression.
Lin Wei was silent too for a moment, assuming that Jiang Su was moved by her sincerity. She kindly gave him some buffer time before bending down to pick up the yogurt drink.
Just as her fingertips touched the yogurt, Jiang Su's voice, devoid of any emotion, crossed over, "So, are you expecting a gift for your relatives next, or a wedding night?"
In surprise, Lin Wei paused for about five or six seconds before trembling, nearly dropping the yogurt drink back on the ground.
She was so earnestly expressing her thanks that she inadvertently bowed thrice.
It was an epic fail.
This was hundreds of times worse than when she had stopped him in the hallway to go to the bathroom together.
