This time Xi Siyan did talk to her, but his tone was still cold and distant: "No need, thank you."
After speaking, he had already gotten up and left. Zhou Chengchen impulsively wanted to chase after him, but her foot got caught by the table leg, almost falling over. Once she steadied herself, Xi Siyan's figure had already disappeared at the classroom door.
Xiao Rou watched this scene nearby and timidly opened her mouth: "Cheng Chen, should we chase after him?"
Zhou Chengchen's knee hit the desk drawer, hurting a bit, and she gritted her teeth: "Forget it, let's go have lunch."
The food at the No. 1 High's cafeteria was quite good, Zhou Chengchen and Xiao Rou got two servings and found an empty seat to sit down.
Xiao Rou, as her name suggests, was gentle both in appearance and personality. She and Zhou Chengchen were classmates for three years in junior high and coincidentally ended up in the same class in high school, having a very good relationship.
