Yang Xiao's hand was caught by Xiao Ling,
He looked up at Xiao Ling.
Xiao Ling had already lifted her head, her beautiful eyes wide open, giggling, and said:
"Trying to sneak a bite?"
Yang Xiao swallowed hard,
"How is this sneaking a bite? Didn't you bring it for me to eat?"
"Humph, wishful thinking! How do you know I brought it for you? It's my midnight snack."
"Is that so? Aren't you afraid of getting fat? You won't be able to get married then, it'll be sad."
Yang Xiao made a funny face.
"You?"
Xiao Ling's expression suddenly changed, glaring fiercely at Yang Xiao, she said:
"Can't be bothered with you, you rascal. Now you just know how to bully me."
As Xiao Ling spoke, she suddenly remembered how she's been thinking about Yang Xiao every day for the past ten days, constantly worried about him,
while he seemed not to care about her at all, wandering freely in the library,
