"Good morning." He Jiayu smiled politely. Seeing the meat bun in Su Xiaomo's hand, he asked amiably, "You haven't had breakfast yet?"
Su Xiaomo's face turned scarlet as soon as she saw his smile and the courage she had summoned up to greet him was nowhere to be found. Instead, she felt like the butterflies in her stomach were going to shoot out of her mouth.
"Um… yeah, no, I haven't… Mhm! Do you want it? There…" She stuffed the bun in He Jiayu's hand in a flurry and swiftly ran out of sight.
He Jiayu sighed helplessly. Looking at the plump white bun in his hand, he hesitated over whether to eat it or not.
Chi Yuanfeng was the last one to get out. He grabbed the bun out of He Jiayu's hand in passing, took a bite, and praised, "Wow, this is quite tasty."
He Jiayu frowned slightly. Somehow, he felt a little sorry that he hadn't eaten that bun.
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