"Luo Ziling, you bastard!"
On her way back to the dormitory, Ouyang Huihui, although feeling comfortable physically, was still cursing in her heart.
She suggested getting a room, but Luo Ziling took her to a café instead and booked a private room.
In the private room, he treated her, and in the end, made her pay the bill, saying that she had promised to treat him to supper.
Even though Luo Ziling had accompanied her to buy medicine and then treated her, making the uncomfortable feeling in her body disappear, she was still very upset, extremely upset.
When she suggested getting a room, although it was not in the sense people usually mean, it still took a lot of courage to make such a proposal.
But that bastard rejected her and ended up taking her to a café, and then even made her pick up the tab. She couldn't describe the frustration she felt, she just wanted to get angry. Luo Ziling had done her a favor, and she hadn't shown any gratitude, parting with him with an unhappy face.
