Gong Ruini looked at the 76 on the calendar and was all smiles.
Finally, the number 76 arrived; truly exciting, and in less than two years, there should be good news.
Zhao Xuran really didn't get why Gong Ruini was so happy just looking at a calendar.
Zhao Guangran walked closer and stared at the calendar for a while; there was no delicious food on it, so why was Ni Zi smiling like that?
"Why the silly grin?" Zhao Guangran smirked, "Thinking about eating good food during the Spring Festival?"
Just like the gluttonous girl, although Zhao Guangran was indeed helpless about her sharp mind. Could eating more really boost intelligence?
Hmph, always trying to mock him. Such people should be beaten up, "I'm just thinking about food. Who lets me complete my homework well? I should get a big red envelope from Uncle Zhao this time."
