"What can I do, I have to take care of you."
Lin Yan's ears turned hot, "Not serious."
She ate a few dumplings from Lu Chenyuan's plate and finished her own. She was full and couldn't eat any more.
She didn't like or was used to wasting food and couldn't bear to throw away the leftover dumplings.
She covered them with cling film and put them in the refrigerator, planning to make fried dumplings when she came back in the evening.
Lu Chenyuan drove and dropped her off at the main gate of the school. He watched Lin Yan go through the gate before driving away.
When she got back to the dorm, Song Qingping was still sprawled on the desk. As soon as Lin Yan entered, she heard her sobbing and sniffling.
"Sorry, I just got lucky this time, I didn't even know I'd score that many extra points. I know about the scholarship, don't be too upset, I..."
Song Qingping looked up with tears on her face, her eyes red and swollen from crying.
