Chapter Forty-Two Li Qingshan
In the afternoon, Chen Nuo skipped class entirely.
Wandering leisurely along the streets, it was now early spring. Although it was still a bit early for the spring blooms, some fashion-conscious girls couldn't wait to switch to skirts.
Thus, one could spot some odd contrasts on the streets.
Some middle-aged and elderly people were still wrapped in thick cotton coats, while some exuberant young girls wore short skirts and high heels.
Watching those pale, delicate legs swaying on the streets...
Chen Nuo sighed. Ah! Young people don't know how to take care of their bodies. When they get old... Hmm... So irresistible!
Chen Nuo simply found a McDonald's, picked a seat by the window, sipped his Coke through a straw, and critically judged these young girls who didn't know how to take care of themselves...
After more than an hour of this "criticism," Chen Nuo recalled that he hadn't had a proper lunch.
Well, I feel like eating pan-fried buns now.