C147 Depreciation

After class, Liu Junliang handed out two pieces of chocolate to his friends, the ones he usually hung out with. Normally, he wouldn't part with his chocolate, at most offering some cookies. But today, Liu sensed something was off; it felt like the whole class was a bit distant, even those who usually buttered him up kept their distance.

"Hey, Qian Xiaoqiang, Wang Lihui