Regarding what Shen Anru had in mind, although Jiang Tong didn't know, she still maintained a calm expression.
After all, having clashed with Shen Anru for so long, she was familiar with her tactics.
Each time brings something new, ultimately it's making her feel bored.
She pushed open the compartment door, where a few people sat quietly, the atmosphere a bit awkward.
Even Jiang Jingsi, who was usually the most lively, was hanging her head, pretending to be dead.
Jiang Tong raised an eyebrow; she'd just stepped out for a moment, so what had happened?
"Little Tongtong, you're back."
Seeing it was her, Gu Qize's face lit up again with his characteristic mischievous smile.
Bao Nan, whose face had been gloomy earlier, also looked somewhat warmer. He waved at her, "Tongtong, come over, I've just opened some crab for you."
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room seemed to return to how it was before she left.
