After class, Su Bai and Wang Haoran went to eat on the second floor of the cafeteria.
It had to be said, the specialty stir-fries on the second floor of the cafeteria were actually quite delicious.
Though the dishes were fairly home-style, they never got old and could serve as everyday meals.
So what kinds of food got tiresome?
For example, the Japanese restaurant where Su Bai had gotten a membership card.
The 1,299 all-you-can-eat menu offered high-quality meat, and whether it was teppanyaki or a small hot pot, it all suited Su Bai's tastes.
After all, he loved meat.
But eating it every day would get greasy.
The second floor of the cafeteria beside the boys' dormitory, on the other hand, could work as daily fare.
So whenever they finished class and did not know what to eat, he would come here with Wang Haoran and order a few dishes.
"Brother Bai, I heard our class got a new rich guy. His name is Liu Chen'ang, an exchange student who came back from abroad."
"Oh."
"...Why are you reacting so calmly?"
"Was I supposed to have some extreme reaction? Should I hiss at her?" Su Bai joked. "Forget it. Rich people have their own circles. We have nothing to do with each other!"
"You're a rich guy too."
"That's different. My circle is full of pretty girls. I can't be bothered hanging out with those second-generation rich kids."
"...You're invincible."
In Wang Haoran's impression, rich guys all had circles mainly made up of equally wealthy fair-weather friends, and they often went clubbing, racing, and the like.
Yet Su Bai seemed uninterested in those things...
Unable to hold back, Wang Haoran asked him about it.
Su Bai shook his head. "It's not that I'm uninterested. If I get the chance,