Lin Xiaoman felt a surge of frustration but dared not show it too obviously.
After all, she had always despised those who befriended her with ulterior motives, and now, if she were to do the same, she'd become just like them.
No way.
She was determined to make Su Nuannuan initiate the friendship with her.
Her mind whirling quickly, she said, "Before, six people lived in the dormitory... Now there are only three of us. I, Miss Lin, plan to get rid of those bunk beds to save space and switch to single beds instead—one for each of us. Then we'll each have a desk and a wardrobe. Do you have any objections?"
With such a grand gesture, they were sure to befriend her voluntarily, right?
But then she heard Yang Rui say, "If you want to arrange it, do it yourself. Nuannuan and I don't have the spare cash to fuss over that."
