Mo Ning was surprised as well and he quickly helped him up. She apologized and said, "Sorry, I'm not used to being so close to people. That was a reflex. Are you alright? Should I take you to the hospital?"
The young man massaged the back of his waist and gave her a grin.
"You've got moves, but that's a funny quirk you have there. We are all men, there's no need to be shy."
He stood up straight and smiled warmly. "I'm fine, there is no need for a hospital visit. After all, I am a strong and healthy man."
Mo Ning coughed. "That's great."
Eighteen years of being a woman made it almost impossible for her to switch into "guy" mode.
Just then, another student in the room whistled.
He looked handsome and well-dressed. There was a naive edge about his demeanour, but that did not hurt his appeal at all.
Unlike the other two roommates' daily dressing, he wore a casual shirt and pants that were clearly expensive.
