Jiang Ling did not continue Qin Xin's words. Obviously, she had a more suitable person to chat with at the moment. She stayed on the familiar yet unfamiliar face for a while, and then made up her mind.
"You've been—"
They both opened their mouths at the same time, and then closed them at the same time.
"You should ask first!" Tang Wanzhou gave the chance to Jiang Ling.
"Ahem." She coughed and asked timidly, "Sister Tang, you're not angry, are you?"
"Huh? Why should I be angry?" Tang Wanzhou asked without thinking.
"No? That's good, that's good!" Jiang Ling saw that her expression didn't seem fake, so she felt relieved and continued, "Sister Tang, where have you been recently? You made me worry about you for several days!"
Tang Wanzhou didn't respond immediately, but instead glanced at Qin Xin across from him. After receiving a reply of permission, he feigned resentment and said, "Given our friendship, is it only worth a few days of worry for you? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come back, and you wouldn't have to keep nagging me!"
"Then do you still want to go to that place?" When Jiang Ling heard that she didn't answer the question, she knew what secrets this person was hiding.
"I'm staying here tonight. How is it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Are you welcome?"
"Then you're definitely welcome!" Jiang Ling stood up, moved a bench and quickly moved forward, sitting between the two of them, facing the window.
Then, she grabbed Tang Wanzhou's right hand and said enthusiastically, "It's time for dinner now. Have you two sisters eaten yet? How about we eat here?"
Without waiting for them to refuse, she continued to shout into the bracelet, "Lin Yi, please help me order three meal plans on the 17th, delivered by drone!"
"Okay!" the bracelet replied quickly.
Tang Wanzhou's hand twitched twice, but he couldn't pull it out of Jiang Ling's arms.
"You, what exactly do you want to know?" She tried to put the diverging timeline back on track. When she saw Jiang Ling's uncharacteristic behavior, she knew that this time, there was no way this could end peacefully.
"Oh, oh! Since you are visiting my dormitory, I have to treat you to dinner, right? Otherwise, why would you come to me before dinner time? Right? Since you are coming to eat, we have to wait for dinner to be served, right? Then how should we kill so much time? We must talk more, no, drink more tea, right?" Jiang Ling said whatever came to her mind, without any intention of explaining her behavior. She tickled Tang Wanzhou's palm with her nails, and the ahoge on her head swayed, and the dangerous smile on her face never stopped.
"Ahem!" Qin Xin, standing by, couldn't stand it any longer and coughed. "You two seem to have a good relationship, don't you? But according to your profile, it seems like—at most you've only lived together for one day, right?"
"Sister Qin knows a lot!"
"Ahem~" Qin Xin finally realized the difficulty of the task. She said seriously, "The main reason we're here this time is to ask you to try the new version of the implant. Don't be in a hurry..."
"No." Jiang Ling refused without thinking.
"In the past six months, she has cooperated with us to test the fourth-generation memory read-only device. Now it can adapt to the average physiological conditions of you awakened people. Really, I promise..." Qin Xin seemed not to hear her answer and continued to introduce her products. She seemed like a chattering door-to-door salesperson who would not stop until she got Jiang Ling's consent.
Jiang Ling estimated that the middle-aged woman would not be done for a while, so she let go of Tang Wanzhou's right hand and took out a stainless steel knife from the cafeteria on her bedside table.
She had sharpened the head of the knife, which she had previously used as a can opener, and she stuck it on the tea table, then rolled up her sleeves and placed her fair left arm across the middle of the three of them.
Then, she threatened fiercely, "Sister Qin, if you can let me see blood today, I will go with you to do that implant surgery!"
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