Wang Wenwen came back from the battlefield quite tired and she clenched her small fist. Wang Wenwen felt powerless towards the annoying zombies outside.
Zombies were annoying in the first place, but with a scheming Dr. Lin, everything was much worse.
Wang Wenwen walked quickly, her long hair tied into a ponytail, swaying along with her footsteps— she looked youthful and beautiful.
What Chen Che saw was a picture of beauty. A girl wearing a normal black down jacket, yet her charm was difficult to conceal. She was like a summer water lily: exquisite and beautiful.
Those delicate brows held a hint of heroism, dispelling a bit of the daintiness around him.
But it was strange. He had seen this girl before, but he hadn't noticed her all this while. It was as if he was meeting her again today.
Her swaying ponytail entered his starry eyes, making his heart itch.
