"Busy lately?" Xu Shuang asked.
"Not really."
"Then why didn't you come when we arranged a run?"
"Just that one time."
After the two had gotten closer, the conversation became less formal, with a bit of a confrontational vibe in the air.
Afterwards, Jiang Nian didn't ask Xu Shuang to borrow money.
Thanks to some good luck and the credibility accumulated over the past six months, plus a three-party guarantee, the manufacturer shipped the goods first.
Luck played a role.
Because of this, his words carried more weight now.
Xu Shuang sounded a bit resentful, but she didn't make a big deal out of it. Once she confirmed he didn't need money, she dropped the subject.
"Never mind, I'll just continue explaining the topics."
Zhao Yiqiu stayed perfectly still, trying to minimize her presence, feeling small and pitiful but wanting to keep her job.
"It's okay if I fail a class, after all, it's a humanities major."
"Just retake it if you fail."
