After Ruan Ruan finished speaking, the group of girls looked at each other for a moment before they all headed out into the blazing sun.
Li Qingmo and his group returned quite quickly; they were back in less than half an hour.
Qingran took out a wet wipe from her backpack and handed it to her brother: "Bro, wipe the sweat off your forehead."
Li Qingmo grumpily accepted the wet wipe and complained while wiping: "Whose sake am I sweating for?"
Would he have bothered to go out into the scorching sun if Qingran wasn't his actual sister, if he wasn't afraid that others wouldn't get Qingran's taste right?
Nonsense.
Qingran smiled and soothed him: "My brother is the best."
Li Qingmo arrogantly shook his leg twice: "As long as you know it!"
Yeah right, give you a little praise and your tail's up in the air, give you a bit more and would you fly to the heavens?
They didn't have a specific place to eat lunch, so they could only eat at their desks.