As soon as Jiang Ruolan opened the door, only six candles on the cake on the coffee table radiated a warm glow on a gloomy night.
She was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned on the light in the living room. "Jiang Yijun! Are you skipping class again? Who told you to come here?"
Sure enough, the calm and romantic atmosphere in the living room was suddenly cracked by the sound of the door opening.
Jiang Yijun, who was about 1.8 meters tall wearing a small bear pajamas and furious slippers, was leaning against her bedroom door. His hands were crossed over his chest and he looked at Jiang Ruolan with an indifferent look. "Jiang Ruolan, in these two years, I often wonder if you are a loli or not. Only after seeing your pajamas, I suddenly realized that you are indeed a loli. Who would have thought, huh!"
"F*ck!"
