Most people might not understand, but Jiang Chen, such a smart person, instantly comprehended and made amends: "What I mean is, you're especially beautiful today."
Mending the pen after the sheep is lost, but there's no effect.
Cao Jinse walked past him without saying a word.
Jiang Chen followed with the cake.
"Did your brother come?"
Cao Jinse replied flatly, "Call him Teacher Cao."
Mr. Jiang pretended not to hear, "Yang Ting said your brother would come."
"I don't know if he'll come."
"Didn't you come with him?"
Cao Jinse turned her head, "Isn't it my brother's birthday today, is it?"
"Just asking casually, isn't your brother quite familiar with Yang Ting?"
Cao Jinse's expression turned serious, "Don't say anything inappropriate later."
This was definitely a kind-hearted reminder.
Jiang Chen raised his hand, made a gesture of understanding, and shifted the topic, "By the way, how old is Yang Ting this year?"
"What do you think?"
"She should be under 36."
