When Luo Qianqian arrived at school in the morning, she was startled to see a McDonald's breakfast laid on her desk. It wasn't ten years later, after all, and such a meal couldn't be bought with just a few bucks.
Seeing the bewildered look on Luo Qianqian's face, Xu Tianyi walked over to his seat, frowned at the breakfast, and tossed it into the trash bin.
Luo Qianqian's expression changed, but she said nothing. She wouldn't dare eat it; ever since the peanut milk incident, she only drank water she brought from home.
She set down her backpack, placed her homework in her desk, and furrowed her brow. What was this protruding from inside her seat, wedged in her workbook?
She pulled it out to see a pink envelope. With a twitch of her lips, she thought, How old am I to be receiving such letters? What did I do wrong? Her face wasn't exceptional, she was short, lacking an appealing figure—the only thing she had going for her were good grades.
