Shen Zhaozhao had been troubled by one thing for a long time, for the first time ever.
Because she really couldn't figure out what she wanted to do.
The girl was always carefree, so it was easy to tell when something was on her mind.
Sheng Chuyi, having spent the most time with her, naturally was the first to notice. Luckily, he had just finished his project and had time to sit down and have a good chat with her.
Three days had passed since the foot injury, and the swelling had begun to subside. Although it still hurt a bit, it didn't affect walking.
After class, Shen Zhaozhao returned to her rented apartment and was surprised to find that Sheng Chuyi had already come back and even cooked a meal.
"What's the occasion today to cook all this delicious food?" As soon as Shen Zhaozhao entered the door, she smelled the food, changed her shoes, and entered the dining room, her eyes lighting up at the sight of the table full of tasty dishes.