High school girls are still quite innocent; they haven't been exposed to the harsh reality and calculations of the society yet. Now having received a spicy strip worth just a few cents, she thought Ma Shicheng was actually not a bad person and so she praised him:
"Ma Shicheng, you're actually pretty nice in general."
Ma Shicheng: "Just eat your spicy strip."
Wang Longlong and Hu Jun shared a bag of spicy strips, munching away happily, even their leg-shaking was in sync.
On the other side, Guo Kunnan wasn't part of their revelry.
After finishing his spicy strip, he swiped on his phone screen and saw several message bubbles:
"Hello, my name is Ah Cha."
"I've been selling tea with my grandfather since I was little."
"Brother, won't you look down on me?"
Those few sentences, coupled with the vulnerable-looking girl avatar, stirred waves in the otherwise unflappable heart of Guo Kunnan.
He was completely engrossed in his conversation with Ah Cha.
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