Ji Anning had finished her enrollment procedures and was hurrying down from their department's registration site, glancing at her watch as she walked.
"Ji Anning."
Just as she reached the first floor, a tall figure suddenly popped out of a dark corner, blocking her way.
"Ah!" Ji Anning was startled, patting her chest before frowning at the beautiful girl in front of her, "Danning, you scared me to death."
It was her good friend from childhood, Yang Danning.
She was the same age as Anning, also at T University, but a sophomore—an upperclassman there.
"Please, you're such a scaredy-cat?" Yang Danning rolled her eyes at Ji Anning, surveying her with dissatisfaction, "Yesterday was your birthday, I said I'd celebrate it with you, but you just wouldn't come out. Do you have any idea how mad Missy here was?"
"Danning, I'm sorry," Ji Anning apologized, bowing her head and pressing her lips together bitterly.
