Although he said that, it didn't stop him from taking a little more for himself.
Tang Li wouldn't really quibble with a child, so she let Song Jingtian play his little tricks, silently allowing him to transfer all the big chunks of crab leg meat into his own bowl.
Midway through the meal, Song Baiyan asked about her recent situation at school.
It was like a routine show of concern.
Clasping a spoon, Tang Li told the truth: "The scholarship has been credited to my account, and since I've switched dormitories, everything else has been pretty good."
Suddenly she remembered something and looked up at Song Baiyan: "The fifty thousand yuan you lent me, I will return it to you when I have a stable job and income in the future."
Song Baiyan had just lit a cigarette.
As Tang Li spoke, he leisurely exhaled a ring of smoke.
