Xi Siyan didn't pay attention to her anymore, continued with the class, and when he reached into the drawer to take something, he touched something soft. Xi Siyan took it out and saw it was a fluffy cake and a box of milk.
He turned his head again to look at the person beside him, but this time, Zhou Chengchen ignored him.
But obviously, it was Zhou Chengchen who put it there, just like the sandwich yesterday; it was breakfast she brought for him.
Xi Siyan had a cold, his head was heavy, he supported himself through a class and then lay on the desk to rest. Zhou Chengchen looked at his pale face and bright red nose tip and reached out to poke him.
Ignoring me?
Poked again.
Xi Siyan frowned and opened his eyes, "What are you doing?"
"Take your medicine!"
Xi Siyan was still frowning and ignored her.
Zhou Chengchen continued poking.
There was no way to rest properly because she was bothering him, so Xi Siyan simply sat up straight: "What exactly do you want to do?"
