Xiu Xi knew exactly what was being discussed—it was simply about how another person wanted to take his cat away!
He had no choice but to accept it!
Feeling upset, his face turned sullen. He scanned the classroom with a stern expression, and the previously noisy classroom quickly fell silent.
Only then did Xiu Xi withdraw his gaze and reach into his desk for a book, but as soon as he reached in, his brows furrowed.
Jiaojiao had been watching him. Seeing his expression change, she immediately tilted her head to look into his desk, and then saw Xiu Xi pull out a small cake. It was one of those small cakes in red plastic containers given at birthdays.
When they first came out a few years ago, they were quite expensive, but as living standards improved and goods became more plentiful, these small cakes weren't as popular anymore and became much cheaper.
However, the real question now was—who put it there?
