Qin Shaonan, "It's all yours."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was already down the stairs.
Qiao Qiao looked at the empty hallway, feeling a sense of melancholy.
Only when she heard the dormitory manager say it's okay did she come back to her senses, "Thank you, aunty."
The dormitory manager looked at Qiao Qiao, "Alright, next time don't forget your keys."
Qiao Qiao, "Got it, aunty."
She waited for the dormitory manager to leave before entering her dorm room, sitting in her chair, and picking up the meal in her hand. She glanced at it—it seemed quite nice, with meat and vegetables, a well-balanced meal, all high-priced dishes from the cafeteria, ones she never ordered before.
She still hasn't paid her tuition for college yet, applied for a student loan, and her living expenses come from her summer job earnings. It's not much, so she has to be frugal.
