After being washed, the green grapes were placed in a transparent glass container.
Beaded with droplets, they looked even fresher and more tempting.
Jiang Ning picked one up and flicked it lightly. The skin split open, revealing the tender flesh inside.
He tasted it. The sweetness was just right.
A small hand quietly reached over. Jiang Ning noticed and glanced sideways at her.
Xue Yuantong had been watching Jiang Ning all along. When she saw his look, she felt a little guilty and instinctively pulled her hand back.
Then she reached out again.
What was there to feel guilty about? She had washed the grapes. Eating a couple was perfectly justified.
Guo Kunnan returned after eating outside and sat on a stool while Ma Shicheng and Wang Longlong beside him discussed games.
Guo Kunnan had no idea what they were talking about, nor was he interested.
It was as though his hearing had shut down. His eyes were vacant as his gaze passed over the classmates in the room and settled on the blackboard at the front.
This afternoon, he had splurged on a serving of braised chicken.
It was so good that Guo Kunnan had become addicted. Every time he ate it, he would clean out every last piece of chicken, along with the potatoes, mushrooms, and even the green peppers.
Today, after finishing all the chicken, he was still savoring the taste.
He rummaged through the bottom of the pot and discovered another piece of chicken beneath the sauce.
What was happiness? This was fucking happiness!
He was thrilled—until he noticed that the piece of chicken was covered in hairs.
Guo Kunnan spent two minutes plucking them all out. Then, when he bit into it, he discovered it was a piece of ginger. He nearly broke down.