Mu Jiawen came out of the Agricultural University holding a little goat by the hand.
She didn't manage to buy a little black pig, but she did buy a black goat.
A male student was following beside her, with a large green plastic bag full of stuff in his hand, and he was incessantly chattering, "...Yang junior, you remembered everything I just told you, right?"
Mu Jiawen nonchalantly nodded, "I remembered, feed it five in the morning, ten at noon, eight in the afternoon, and six in the evening."
After she said this, she glanced at the little goat and thought about letting it eat more at noon, since it would be heading to the chopping block in the afternoon.
"Yang junior, that... um..."
The boy looked at Mu Jiawen and sheepishly scratched his head, asking softly, "Could you give me your phone number?"
Mu Jiawen, without even blinking, said, "Senior, this is my brother's phone, I'm just borrowing it to play with. Besides, didn't I give you the dorm number?"
