Qin Ruan's gaze fell on Ling Xiaoxuan for a moment, a smile appearing on his face: "Then let's go together, I'll wait for you."
"I'm going to change into something more comfortable!" Ling Xiaoxuan rushed to the wardrobe.
Fifteen minutes later.
The two of them left the dormitory together, heading for the school library.
Along the way, the two distinctly different girls strolling through the campus attracted many gazes.
One was sexy and charming, the other innocent yet enchanting, their every move forming a beautiful scenic painting.
Ling Xiaoxuan had long grown accustomed to being watched, but today she noticed that something was amiss.
The passing glances of people around her were bold and explicit, mixed in with those hiding malicious intent.
Ling Xiaoxuan's radiant face fell, her delicate eyebrows furrowed.
Among the passersby, one met her gaze, the malevolence in his eyes clearly visible to her.
She glared fiercely at him, and he hurried away.
