"However, I still have to thank Xin Yi for speaking up."
Jiang Xiao didn't really care, but the rest of the chosen ones could be said to have escaped disaster because of this.
Jiang Xiao's mood finally eased a bit after returning to the dormitory.
He pushed open the door, and a warm fragrance hit him.
The atmosphere in the dormitory was very lively, with several roommates sitting together, each one grinning as if they had thrown off the fatigue of the day.
"Xiaoxiao, come on, we're sharing some snacks!"
One of the roommates called out to him, holding a specialty snack brought from home.
"Pork sheets! What do you think? You can't find these at the school store."
"Authentic Northeast frozen pears! Don't mind how they look; they're really tasty, sent by my uncle from the north!"
"Hehehe, Brother Xiao, try these cookies. Twist, lick, soak~"
Jiang Xiao: ....
How did an ordinarily serious cookie sound different when spoken by Wang Qiang?
