บท 1281: Will Her Food be Poisoned? (Part Four)

"Sure," the chauffeur answered before turning around.

Ming Ansheng picked up his phone and began searching for food deliveries near A University.

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After Su Yue ended Ming Ansheng's call, she did some revision to get him off her mind.

However, she stared blankly at her textbook with a pen in her mouth, unable to concentrate. After what seemed like hours, she hadn't even solved a question.

Her phone rang, disrupting her reverie.

She thought that it was Ming Ansheng, so she glared at the screen. But soon, she realized that it was an unknown number.

She bent to pick up her phone and placed it to her ear. "Hello."

A young man spoke up from the other line. "Miss Su? I'm delivering your food order. I'm at your dormitory, can you please come down?"

'Food delivery?' It puzzled Su Yue, so she said, "I didn't order food."

"Are you Su Yue?"

Su Yue nodded. "Yes, I am."