Returning to Sand Goose House, Tan Fucheng was squatting at the door, eating noodles with a group of Supports. Some soup had spilled on him, and he nonchalantly wiped it off with *Hundred Family Surnames*.
Li Banfeng was taken aback. "You're using a book to wipe your hands?"
Tan Fucheng didn't care. "I didn't bring a handkerchief, so I'm just making do."
Why had his attitude changed so quickly? Wasn't it just last night that he considered cutting off his finger for sneezing?
"You're getting the book all greasy. How will you read it later?"
"I won't read it anymore!" Tan Fucheng shook his head. "It's too tiring to read this stuff. I've barely read any books in half my life, and I've been just fine."
RIP!
A person next to him tore a page from a book to wipe their mouth.
Li Banfeng wanted to return to his room and saw Xiao Yeci in the corridor. She had dressed simply and was about to head out with Lu Chunying.
"Not reading any books today?"
