The black Regal stopped in front of the No.11 High School to pick up Chen Yuan.
Xia Xinyu, who was seated in the backseat, was about to say something cheerfully when she suddenly realized something and asked puzzledly, "Huh? Where's your pomelo?"
"Um..." Chen Yuan paused, then said, "If you hadn't reminded me to give it away, I might have really kept it."
"Ah?" Xia Xinyu didn't expect Chen Yuan to be so rebellious, then she looked a bit upset at Chen Yuan and complained, "Why do you have to be contrary with me?"
Hey! Aunt is still here, don't talk dirty here!
"I didn't really think much about it, but after you reminded me..." Chen Yuan looked out the window, glanced at No.11 High School, and said, "That guy in our dorm came for me, has always been very polite, and too enthusiastic, but I haven't given him much feedback. So, giving him this pomelo might mean a lot to him. He might be really happy.
