"Delicious, so flavorful!" Xue Yuantong said as he picked up a piece of battered fish and devoured it.
Xue Yuantong hissed from the heat and urged him, "Jiang Ning, you should eat too, everything's delicious."
...
Xin Youling finished her meal outside the school.
She was riding a trendy pink electric scooter, moving slowly. The scooter was a gift from her mom, acquired from her uncle's franchise store in Nan City, and its dashboard was a sleek LCD screen, giving it a high-tech feel.
Xin Youling still couldn't accept her election defeat. She lost not just a minor class monitor position, but also the confidence she had built over the years.
She never worried about material things growing up, so she had always pursued achievements of a more spiritual nature.
