After class, Elaine leaned by the table and fiddled with her fingers. The students around her began to discuss.
...
Well, that was annoying! She was so hungry that her stomach almost grumbled, and when she hears their noise, she wanted to kick their asses!
What a poor girl she was!
Suddenly, it quieted down somehow.
Then, she felt a surge of heat approaching her!
It was like ... someone's soul intersected with hers!
"Elaine...."
"What?"
Elaine was startled by the gentle voice above her head. She suddenly sat up straight. Because she did it too fast, it caused oxygen deprivation to her brain. For a few seconds, she felt dazzled and couldn't see anything.
A few seconds later, she regained her sight and opened her mouth wide to look at Mark, who was standing in front of her with a faint smile.
"Elaine."
"Oh! Mark! It's you! Why are you here?"
After greeting Mark in a loud voice, Elaine suddenly noticed that she was sitting there while Mark was standing. This was extremely disrespectful to the senior.
Therefore, Elaine immediately stood up and widened her black eyes.
"I should stand ... No, no, Mark, please take a seat."
Her panicked look caused Mark to purse his lips and smile. His eyes were like two deep ponds with affections.
Heavens! This was her dream lover!
Elaine stared blankly at Mark who was smiling and almost fainted.
"I saw these steamed buns at the breakfast shop this morning. I thought that you should like it, so I bought more. Here you are, it should not be cold in the food insulation box. You can try some."
Mark continued to speak calmly and unhurriedly, as nothing could stop him from maintaining his detachment.
Generally speaking, in ancient times, this kind of person should be the kind of lotus-like man who was holding a flute and standing beside the river....
...
Come on!
Elaine blinked her eyes hard to put an end to her wild imagination. She lowered her head and looked at an exquisite heat preservation box. She blurted out,
"Wow! What a beautiful box! Mark, I didn't expected you would use such an exquisite box!"
Wow, there was the pattern of a pink rabbit on it...
....
This time, it was Mark's turn to feel embarrassed.
It seemed that his cheeks were also slightly blushed.
"Well ... I bought this at random. It is a little feminine, right? So, I want to give it to you as a gift."
Elaine smiled. After taking the box, she said happily,
"Mark, if you buy something feminine that you don't want again, remember to give it to me. I'll help you dispose of it!"
"That's ... good."
Mark couldn't help but feel embarrassed again.
Come on!
This was a high-grade heat preservation box that he spent a lot of money on. Even a fool would understand that it was especially given to her.
Was she even more stupid than a fool?
And Elaine even ignored Mark's specially prepared breakfast!
Mark couldn't help but remind her, saying, "Elaine, you can open the box and see the little steamed buns inside. Try them."
"What? Steamed Buns?"
(⊙_⊙)
Elaine tilted her head and was dumbfounded for a few seconds before she remembered that this beautiful box was used for food preservation.
"Oh!"
Elaine swiftly opened the box. Immediately, a fragrance floated out, causing Elaine to squint her eyes. She leaned forward and sniffed like a puppy.
"Wow, it smells good! I can tell it's delicious from the smell!"
Elaine licked her tongue, looking extremely hungry.
Mark smiled as he looked at Elaine's cute expression. His heart was filled with satisfaction.
...
The exquisite thin-crust steamed buns were small and good-looking, and it was obvious that they weren't made in the stalls by the street.
It should be made in a proper restaurant.
The steamed buns were still steaming.
Elaine's classmates were all dumbfounded by the steam.
Elaine couldn't help but praise,
"Mark, the quality of this box you bought is really good!"
The students around were all stunned.
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