Zhang Ningzhi watched him turn around, and her heart suddenly felt empty. Out of a fearful instinct, she grabbed the corner of his shirt.
Riiiip!
Jiang Nian was stunned, and so was the young girl. In the middle of the day, he was only wearing a white T-shirt.
"Give me a break, this is a brand name and it got ripped just like that."
"I...I didn't mean to," Zhang Ningzhi blushed instantly, "Why don't you come upstairs with me."
"No need, this T-shirt's old," Jiang Nian didn't mind much, "By the way, what happened just now?"
"Are you...going to stop talking to me once you get back?" Zhang Ningzhi's eyes were slightly red.
Actually, if Jiang Nian held a grudge against her, she could understand. After all, nobody could bear...
"Hmm."
"Ah?" Zhang Ningzhi looked aggrieved.
Jiang Nian said, "Unless you finish the English test paper this afternoon, I don't really feel like doing it. Let me copy yours when we're back."
"Oh." Zhang Ningzhi broke into a smile through her tears.
