"I don't really feel like eating chicken legs lately, Professor Luo, here, you can have this one!"
Picking up the braised chicken leg from her own lunchbox, Shen Yun very familiarly attempted to place it into Luo Yanqing's lunchbox.
"Comrade, please have some self-respect!"
Luo Yanqing picked up his lunchbox to avoid Shen Yun's chopsticks and stood up to take a seat at another dining table.
Shen Yun's face turned as red as a liver, she felt both embarrassed and uncomfortable at that moment, especially when she caught a glance from the two male comrades sitting opposite her, who appeared to look over nonchalantly; she wished she could immediately find a crack to crawl into.
"That's just how Professor Luo is, Teacher Shen will get used to it."
That was Wen Siyuan's voice, he was one of the two male comrades at the table.
At the moment, his smile was gentle, kindly offering Shen Yun a way out of the awkward situation.
"Then I'll give this chicken leg to Teacher Wen."
