Qiao Nian stuffed her bag under her desk and shook her hand. "Thank you. Qiao Nian."
Wow, so cool!
Shen Qingqing's face went red, and she couldn't look away from Qiao Nian.
This new classmate's fingers were so long, but her hand was a little cold. Did she catch a cold in the breeze outside? Shen Qingqing quickly patted herself on the face to dissipate the warmth and redness in her cheeks, and then quietly closed the windows by her desk.
She even kicked the chair of the classmate in front. "Xiao Han, I'm cold. Shut the windows."
"It's August, how are you cold…" The classmate in front seemed to grumble but complied anyway and shut the windows thoughtfully.
Qiao Nian reached for the chewing gum bottle in her bag but did not take it out. Her dark and beautiful eyes gazed at her new deskmate. She kept quiet as she continued searching through her bag until she found something.
She handed it to her deskmate and said, "For you."