Raise your arms from the bunk on the opposite side and rock them back and forth.

"Okay -" Xia Zhaoyao nodded, "But why don't we go dine in together -"

"Um?"

"Didn't we make an appointment to meet in the square in front of the school at seven o'clock tomorrow?"

"Oh, this -"

Tang Qingying let out an ooh, then hammered her hand in sudden realization.

"I originally wanted to perfect the details, but didn't you and Qin Shuo get it done?"

"You and Qin Shuo will meet up tomorrow morning and proceed as planned. Huanxi and I will meet you at the student apartment."

"Eh?"

"This is a date—"

Not far away, Zhao Huanxi said slowly and gave a thumbs up.

"It will be sunny and sunny tomorrow, Xiao Zhaoyao, you have to seize the opportunity..."

"If you tell me I won't take it anymore."

"I didn't say—"

Ding--

Ding ding——

Ding ding ding——

Perhaps because of the delay in responding, Xia Zhaoyao's phone shook several times.

Well, they are all Qin Shuo’s various prayer emoticons.

"...Well, special service——"

Xia Zhaoyao pondered for two seconds and muttered softly.

Yes, she can also outsource.

She grabbed her phone and started editing seriously.

[Yao Yao Yao]: Two portions of camellia oleifera, six steamed buns, two small boxes of vinegar, and one cup of freshly ground peanut syrup.

[Yao Yao Ah Yao]: A multigrain pancake at the school entrance - add ham, meat floss, egg, spine and lettuce.

???

At the same time, on the other side of the phone

Qin Shuo looked at the pile of food with a helpless expression.

This Xia Zhaoyao, Marshal Tianpeng is reincarnated? Can he eat so much in the morning?!

However, before he could think of how to reply, subsequent messages continued to pop up.

[Yao Yaoyao Yao]: If I don’t see you at the gate of Zhuyuan at six forty tomorrow morning.

[Yao Yaoyao Yao]: Pa - then your wife is gone.

Six, six forty?!

Forget it, good men don’t fight with women.

Qin Shuo sighed, who gave him the opportunity to be caught now?

After school starts, I'd better find a way to get a backup machine or a computer simulator to bring my wives back again.

[Qin Yue Wuyi]: Okay, no problem! (Don’t worry, boss.JPG)

…………

Um……

That's pretty much it, right?

Xia Zhaoyao glanced at the record with satisfaction.

Speaking of which, she had long wanted to try the deluxe version of multi-grain pancakes.

But Zhuyuan dormitory is too far from the school gate...

"Oh, right--"

Xia Zhaoyao thought for a few seconds and quickly added.

"Remember to add 648 again."

"We operate on a small scale and do not accept credit."
Chapter completed!