During evening self-study, Jiang Nian picked up his clothes and sniffed them.
yue~
"Hua, do I smell a bit sour?"
"Not sour, but... I'm a bit sleepy, so I'm going to the bathroom to do the test paper." Li Hua sat at the edge of his chair, turning his head he could almost kiss the person in the next group.
"Go ahead, go ahead, take the chopsticks with you." After Jiang Nian said this, he felt a bit unsure and turned to look at another deskmate, "Hey, can you smell the sweat on me?"
Zhang Ningzhi looked up, stared at him for two seconds, and shook her head blankly.
"No, why?"
"Nothing, I just thought... it's not that exaggerated, I only ran eight laps." Jiang Nian immediately felt relieved, Zhi Zhi wouldn't lie.
Li Hua, that bastard, might not be as trustworthy.
Was that a bit too harsh on him?
Doesn't matter, I'm the little Emperor.
On the other side, Yu Tongjie spent an entire evening self-study session and finally figured it out.
