Perhaps not expecting to be confronted so suddenly, Huang Yuhan was momentarily stunned.
Jiang Yaoyao returned to her seat and packed up her books, "Who's going to the reading room?"
Tang Zhuining raised her hand, "Me!"
...
Leaving the dormitory, she excitedly hugged Jiang Yaoyao, "Yaoyao, you were so cool just now! You know, she's always trash-talked Qi Yu right in front of me, and it drove me mad..."
"Just talk back next time," Jiang Yaoyao said.
"But I'm not quick-witted," Tang Zhuining said curiously. "However, how do you know so much about Bo Jinlan? Even that he went abroad at 15?"
Fuck, busted! Luckily, Jiang Yaoyao responded quickly, "Rich kids like him are typically sent abroad to study when they're teenagers. I was just guessing."
Tang Zhuining nodded, "I see."
**
After the weekend, a new week began.
Jiang Yaoyao arrived at the reading room early in the morning, as usual, looking at the wolf-dog avatar on WeChat, she was full of wonder.
