When Xia first saw the pool downstairs, there was a moment when she almost thought she was dreaming.
What was he doing here?
Why would he appear in her school, below her dormitory?
Under a palm tree not far away, his tall figure was leaning there lazily.
He was wearing a classic white t-shirt and a trendy pair of ripped knee-length jeans. His hair had been cut very short, probably because of the military training. He had a typical buzz cut, which was clean and neat, and especially bright and energetic. His skin was tanned to a dark bronze color, and his male hormones were bursting.
