Li Qingrong: "....."
"Qingqing, do you really like cats?" Jiang Nian asked.
If the class monitor actually likes them, then he could keep an eye out next time for any adoptable kittens around the school.
For such trivial matters, just asking Old Jiang and the others will do.
"No, I don't keep any." Li Qingrong was straightforward, and then she provided a reason, "I don't feel lonely."
"Alright." Jiang Nian nodded.
That reason is indeed quite reasonable, but he's still unsure. Is the class monitor hinting that he should chat with her more?
After all, Li Lanying has left Zhen Nan.
Even if the class monitor doesn't feel lonely, living alone in a four-bedroom apartment, late at night, there will always be some discomfort.
The afternoon school bell rang, and the two left accordingly.
The unfinished cat treats were squeezed onto the leaves.
The Three-Flower Goddess earnestly licked, occasionally looking up. In her amber eyes, the silhouettes of two humans were reflected.
"Meow."
