"Grandma, I can't take these. I really can't."
"Why are you such a stubborn girl? You and Ying are good friends, so don't stand on ceremony!"
After finishing her call with Li Ying, Sang Xiaomin hurriedly said goodbye. Wu Juying packed up lots of tasty things for her and practically forced them into her hands.
But how could Sang Xiaomin accept them? She had brought two boxes of pastries and two bottles of Fangzi baijiu, while they were sending her back with a whole case of Pengcheng Red Bull and a huge bag of dried meat and sausages. Wasn't that taking advantage of them?
She had taken on Li Ying's business and earned more than two hundred yuan in just over two months. How could she still accept their things now? Did she have no shame at all?
In the end, Li Ye stepped in and took the things from his grandmother's hands.
"I'll walk Sang Xiaomin out. We were just about to go visit Principal Chang anyway."
Then the little group of eight left the dormitory compound with Sang Xiaomin. Li Ye picked up the case of Pengcheng Red Bull and said to her, "Here, I'm taking this one. Take the rest back with you! Stop being so formal, okay?"
Sang Xiaomin still tried to refuse, but Li Ye waved his hand and had already led Wen Leyu and the others to the cars.
Li Ye and Li Dayong each drove a car, and they soon arrived at Principal Chang's doorstep.
Looking at the lone bicycle outside Principal Chang's house, Li Ye found it rather strange.
Whenever Li Ye and the others had come to pay New Year's calls in previous years, Principal Chang's house would always have at least three or five guests. They could hear the lively