Jiang Fanyue was outstanding in every way, which was truly admirable.
Zhang Xi sat beside her, also basking in the glory.
She glanced at Jiang Zhe's table and said to Jiang Fanyue, "Jiang Zhe and the others didn't make you pick up the tab."
Jiang Fanyue's hand holding the chopsticks paused momentarily. She still remembered what had happened at the restaurant in Beijing, where Jiang Zhe had opposed her in every way. She needed to find an opportunity to even the score.
But Jiang Zhe didn't look up and kept his head down, eating.
After school in the afternoon, Jiang Zhe didn't attend the evening self-study session and instead returned to Wangjia Alley.
He came back to collect some unprocessed white fungus and colorful yarn.
When she heard his request, Jiang Xiruo didn't ask what he needed them for and brought out two baskets for him, "Is this enough?"
"This is too much." Jiang Zhe only took a few handfuls and placed them in his backpack.
