"..." Lu Zishu.
"Ah, that Lu Zishu just..."
"I'm giving this to you!" Lu Zishu gritted his teeth in anger.
"Well then, since that's the case, I will reluctantly accept it." Little Fatty said formally, then started putting slices of lotus root from his bowl into the other's: "Come on, you wanted to eat lotus root, right? Eat up, I'll get you more if it's not enough."
"Thank you." Lu Zishu.
"We're good friends, no need for thanks." Ruan Lei.
"..." Lu Zishu.
On the other side, all Ruan Jiaojiao could see was the two of them huddled in a corner muttering to each other. Then she saw Little Fatty laugh, and Lu Zishu seemed to have an indescribably troubled expression. She couldn't help but wonder what they were talking about.
"Eat." Xiu Xi, who had approached her at some point, reminded her.
