However, she didn't have the leisure to study how others communicated; she had classes to attend.
Hurriedly washing up, she looked at Qin Nuan who had already packed and was holding her bag with a puzzled expression, "Nuannuan, did you take the wrong bag?"
"No, I don't have classes in the morning. I'll go to the cafeteria first and then bring it to you," Qin Nuan said calmly as if it was the most natural thing in the world.
Luo Qianqian felt a wave of despair. Was she a primary student? Did she really need to be dropped off and picked up? This totally felt like reverting back to kindergarten days.
But she didn't refuse since she needed to have breakfast as well.
After buying a box of milk and a piece of bread at the supermarket, Luo Qianqian stuffed everything into her bag. While walking, she looked at Qin Nuan who was holding a bunch of food: "Are you planning to feed a pig?"
