Shen Qingqing didn't agree to register for a marriage certificate, but she didn't refuse either, which was good news for Jiang Zhixun.
He still recalls the scene when Shen Qingqing kept him at a distance.
In comparison, he's very happy now.
After dinner, Shen Qingqing wanted to return to her dorm at school; she had classes the next morning, and the elders knew better than to keep her.
They just let Jiang Zhixun see her off.
Madam Jiang: "Take the cake back with you and share it with colleagues, then save some for breakfast tomorrow."
More than half of the cake was left; if they didn't eat it soon, it would surely go bad.
Shen Qingqing cut a piece, enough for her breakfast.
"You all eat the rest. In the building, I know too many people, all just nodding acquaintances, so I won't give it to anyone."
Colleagues who had a good relationship with Shen Qingqing either got a place of their own or had spouses with housing and didn't live in the single dorms.
