Jiang Nian felt indifferent, "What's that?"
Hopefully, it's not something weird, like a bracelet made of hair, or something too expensive.
The former is unbearable, and the latter is unwanted.
"You'll know when you come, it's not something expensive." Han Xiao obviously knew what he was thinking.
"Just some postcards, my little token of appreciation."
"Oh, next time then." Jiang Nian didn't refuse but didn't want to go get them either, "No rush anyway, give them to me when school starts."
"I'm leaving now."
"Have a safe trip." he said.
Han Xiao: "??? "
There was a moment of silence from the other side, with sounds of breathing. Realizing something, he quickly pulled his phone away.
"Jiang Nian, you!!!"
"Beep—"
The call was cut off immediately, avoiding a conflict.
Jiang Nian had no particular feelings toward Han Xiao, just wanted to be good friends.
