"Boss, 211."
"Sure thing!"
As he boarded the school bus, Xu Qingfan handed Xia Xiaoxiao her portion of rice noodle roll. "What's with the long face?"
Xia Xiaoxiao glanced at Xu Qingfan sidelong and accepted the rice noodle roll without uttering a word.
"So moody for no reason," he muttered under his breath and began to eat his rice noodle roll.
By rights, Xia Xiaoxiao should have been quite happy during this time. Because of the virus, Xia Guofu had been resting at home for several months. Apart from frequently coming home empty-handed from fishing, he could be described as a man who was as good in the hall as in the kitchen.
Xu Qingfan was completely baffled by the little girl's inexplicable moodiness during this time.
[Hmph! Stinky Xu Qingfan, bad Xu Qingfan! How long has it been since you took me out to play? I won't initiate! I don't want your company!!]
