Weren't they both just deskmates?
Jiang Minjie was puzzled. Seeing that Xu Shang wouldn't acknowledge him and wasn't even planning to eat any more oden, he immediately went into vacuum mode, not leaving even the broth.
What a joke!
He had paid double for that oden. If the paper container hadn't been a hassle to carry, he could have taken it home to grow garlic in.
Though the Jiang family wasn't rich or powerful, they had always been harmonious, and his parents were happy to preserve their child's natural disposition. This had allowed Jiang Minjie to remain lively by nature without neglecting his cultural education.
Seeing Xu Shang pick up his camera and adjust the exposure toward the mountaintop, Shen Yu couldn't help patting Ji Cიცen on the shoulder and remarking, "Xu Shang looks so professional!"
"Mm." Ji Cიცen nodded in agreement, his hands unconsciously shifting to feeding Shen Yu. Seeing his little deskmate staring intently at Xu Shang, he raised an eyebrow and explained unhurriedly.
"He likes scenery. I like people."
So Xu Shang could frame his shots and adjust the colors by himself, but Ji Cიცen couldn't. He needed his little deskmate as his model.
Shen Yu nodded with only a vague understanding. Though he felt his deskmate's wording was ambiguous, how could the all-capable Ji Cიცen make a mistake?
Rubbing his stuffed little belly, Shen Yu looked guiltily at Ji Cიცen, his cowlick drooping along with him.
He seemed to have said nothing, yet also to have said everything.
Having expected this, Ji Cიცen took the paper container. He glanced at Jiang Minjie, who was still working hard at eating with his cheeks bulging, then at his little deskmate chewing in exactly the same way, and nodded in good spirits.
Even as a foodie, his little deskmate