"This shouldn't be happening!"
Jiang Lingxi closed the book she borrowed from Xu Ling'an and looked up at Tong Yue, who was sitting across from her, "Sister Tong, you've said this eight times already, no wait, that was the ninth time!"
"I don't want to say it either!" Tong Yue slapped the book in Jiang Lingxi's hands, "I can't stay as calm as you. Aren't you worried at all? It's been three days, not three hours. Why hasn't the film crew sent any notice yet?"
"Wait, did something go wrong? Should I call and ask?"
Jiang Lingxi took her hand off the book, "Don't wrinkle the book."
The perfectly tidy books she borrowed from Xu Ling'an's room, although frequently read, showed that the little girl treasured her books dearly. It's normal, those who love learning also love books.
She didn't want to return them wrinkled when she borrowed them in perfect condition.
