"Da Luo, Little Luo, Xiao Yu, you guys are so slow. Here, breakfast." Bai Yizhu would appear on time every day, with three portions of breakfast, waiting on the path Luo Qianqian and the others had to take to school.
"Zhuzi, you're not getting up this early just to copy homework at school, are you?" Luo Shufan took the three bags from his friend's hand. Despite saying many times that they ate at home, Bai Yizhu still brought breakfast and waited for them. Over time, the trio would eat only half-full at home, and then wait for Bai Yizhu's breakfast. Bai Yizhu called it a tutoring fee.
"You're really something, actually bringing milk for Qianqian every day." Luo Shufan handed the heaviest bag to his sister, which contained milk in a glass bottle: "And where did you order this milk from? My mom tried several places but Qianqian always said the taste was off, none were as good as yours." Then, he passed the slightly larger bag to He Wenyu.
