Situ Jing came up with some fruit and, seeing the review materials in her hand, her eyes crinkled with amusement as she said, "This kid, he finally decided to give these things away. Before, several of my friends' kids wanted them, but he refused, only giving out photocopies. I thought he wanted to keep them for himself as a memento."
Upon hearing this, Shen Weiyi immediately felt the materials in her hands weigh much heavier, and looking up at Sheng Ting, she said, "How about I print a copy and then give this one back to you?"
Sheng Ting: "No need."
Situ Jing continued with a smile, "This boy has never liked giving his things away to others, unless he approves of the person himself. Otherwise, no one can force him. He would rather let them gather dust than let others touch them more than once—I don't know who he takes after with that temper."
Shen Weiyi looked towards Sheng Ting and really hadn't realized that he was that kind of person.