"Old White, is this your girlfriend?"
Qian Jiahui was very curious about what kind of girl Lin Baici liked.
"No!"
Lin Baici lay down again, rubbing his nose. Despite the open window, the scent in the dorm was still unbearably strong.
Especially Xu Daguang's smelly feet—absolutely horrendous.
"She must be chasing after you, right? Otherwise, why would she be video-calling you so late at night?"
Fang Mingyuan analyzed.
In his opinion, if the girl wasn't interested, she would have brushed it off with an excuse like 'I'm taking a shower' a long time ago.
"Mister Official, what does that girl look like? Did you see her?"
Qian Jiahui, who couldn't sleep, said, "Should I go buy some beer?"
There was a student-run convenience store inside the dorm building that would go around to each dorm room every night, peddling snacks, mostly instant noodles and sausages.
"Didn't see her!"
Xu Daguan blinked: "But her voice isn't bad, and it sounds kind of familiar!"
"You think so too?"
