Yang Qingheng forced a stiff smile: "Let's eat first, let's not talk about him, it's bad luck."

Before leaving, he stuffed two more lunchboxes into Tang Bainian's hand.

The next morning, in the classroom.

He Qinqin nudged her arm: "Hey, Cheng Kai is here to see you again."

Yang Qingheng was still thinking about the bicycle that Song Hengjue had ridden away when she heard this. She was stunned and couldn't help but frown as she looked at the person outside the window.

Cheng Kai rushed in and said, "Yang Qingheng, this is the breakfast I bought for you. Try it and see if you like it."

Yang Qingheng said irritably, "Cheng Kai, do you think my reputation isn't bad enough? Delivering breakfast to a married woman, do you have no brains?"

They come every day, and even if there's nothing wrong, they'll spread rumors about their affair.

Cheng Kai couldn't believe it: "You despise me?"

"What do you think?" Yang Qingheng said coldly, and went straight out the door.

Cheng Kai was left looking aggrieved. He shoved the breakfast into her desk drawer and also stole the breakfast that was meant for He Qinqin.

He Qinqin glared, her heart bleeding, but she dared not speak out in anger.

That's awful, that shameless scoundrel!

They went straight to the door of Class 2, and Yang Qingheng beckoned to Fang Nan inside: "Did Song Hengjue come to class today?"

"Not yet." Fang Nan glanced at his hand and subconsciously swallowed.

Yang Qingheng glared at him and handed him one: "This is yours, and the other one is Song Hengjue's. You watch him finish eating it, okay?"

"Of course, of course." Fang Nan scratched the back of his head awkwardly.

Yang Qingheng hesitated for a few seconds, then walked to Song Hengjue's seat and said, "Never mind, I'll put it in his desk drawer."

Reaching inside, I actually touched something hard.