"Ms. Zhao, why are you late?"
The door was opened aggressively, and Yanmei came in with her usual cold, bitchy face. Her eyes bore onto the professor before she raised the injured hand from earlier.
The professor sighs and nods her head, pointing towards her seat, which is beside Roulan.
"Next time, make sure to be careful and make it on time."
Yanmei nodded her head and went straight towards her seat, avoiding Roulan's eyes that were looking at her.
She sat down, and Roulan quickly leant towards her.
"Are you alright?"
"Can't you see? I've already got it wrapped up."
Yanmei finally looks at Roulan as she glares at the younger. The latter sighs before she grabs the wrapped hand onto hers.
"I just wanted to know if I could still do something to make you feel better."
"Oh, there's a lot, but I know you wouldn't like it."
Yanmei looks away from Roulan as her eyes wonder outside of the classroom. Every student stands up on their seat, confusing the two in the process.
Huiqing, who happens to be their classmate in that class, went near their table with a big smile on her face.
"Yanmei, is your hand alright?"
She asks as she approaches them, grabbing a nearby chair to sit on. The questioned girl nodded her head without any other words, confused as to why the girl she hated approached them.
"Huiqing, what's going on?"
"Oh, you didn't hear what the professor said? She said we'll have a project, and a group of three is alright."
Huiqing said, finally clearing up the questions they had in their minds.
Yanmei couldn't help but groan quietly as she got grouped with Huiqing and Roulan.
Literally, can this day even get any better?
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"Welcome."
Roulan and Huiqing's mouths form a circle as soon as they step inside Yanmei's "apartment," which is owned by Guang.
Yep, Yanmei decided to crash by Guang's apartment, as the girl is in the main house, because her family wanted to see her.
And with the two not wanting to provide a space for them to work on the project, she didn't have any choice but to crash into her friend's house.
"Woah, this house is beautiful."
"Yeah, I couldn't help but notice."
Yanmei agreed, looking around the apartment. Her hands quickly went towards the couch, averting the couple's attention.
"Sit down; what would you two like to drink?"
Yanmei went toward the kitchen as she opened the refrigerator. She scoffs before closing it loudly, not seeing any form of food inside.
"There's no food."
Yanmei went out of the kitchen and saw Huiqing playing with Roulan's hand. Her fist balled in the process before she strided forward.
She crossed her arms on her chest and went into the middle of Huiqing and Roulan, forcefully pulling the two out.
"Umm... maybe we can start the project?"
Roulan suggested, shifting away from Yanmei as the older woman's gaze landed on her.
Her eyes wonder around the area as Yanmei looks at Huiqing, who nods her head.
"We'll manage to finish the project as fast as we can if we start right now."
Yanmei nodded and stood up from the couch, her hands walking towards the coffee table to grab her purse.
"I'll go and order delivery; anything you'd add?"
Her eyes went back to the two as Huiqing went back to her position earlier before Yanmei forcefully pulled them apart.
"There won't be anything I'll ask for."
Yanmei's eyes went towards Roulan as the younger woman quickly shot her a smile before shaking her head.
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Yanmei sighs in relief as she waves her hands, finally smiling brightly as Huiqing leaves the two alone.
They haven't finished their project yet because something important got in the way, and that is Huiqing leaving earlier than expected.
But Yanmei wouldn't lie; she loves it that the girl left because she couldn't bear looking in her and Roulan's direction every time she asks for an opinion.
Just a little bit more, and she'll set Huiqing on fire.
Yanmei looks at her back and glares at Roulan, confusing the girl in the process.
"Why would you let her cling to you?"
"Uhm, she'll suspect something if I don't."
Roulan said, answering Yanmei's question. The older woman scoffs before she strides forward, walking back to Guang's apartment.
"Just say you enjoy her breast sticking to your arm."
Yanmei mumbled as Roulan blushed before shaking her head in disagreement.
"I'm not a pervert to do that."
They finally entered the elevator as the door closed, and Yanmei quickly attached herself to Roulan's side.
"Not a pervert? But you enjoy my chest inside your-"
"Ok, that's out of the line."
Yanmei glares at Roulan through the elevator door as it quickly opens, with the older dragging her back towards the apartment.
"You've been bad since this morning."
"What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to punish you."
Yanmei spoke calmly as she dragged Roulan towards the couch, pushing the taller girl down as she quickly went towards the door and locked it.
Roulan, who's confused about what she meant by "punish", still hasn't stood up from the couch and continues to look at the older woman.
Just how dumb can she be? It's clear that Yanmei wouldn't do anything good with everything she's doing.
After Yanmei went to lock the door, she quickly went towards the house system to close the curtains.
At this point, Roulan, being confused and curious, still has her eyes fixed on the older woman.
"What kind of punishment is this?"
Roulan asks as her eyes widen when Yanmei goes towards the kitchen.
Her heart races, and she quickly stands up but gets stopped when Yanmei goes out with a knife in hand.
"H-hey, we can talk calmly."
"You won't listen to me."
Yanmei crosses her arms on her chest, the knife near her body, as Roulan winces, probably imagining it boring into the older woman's body.
"Sit down."
Roulan quickly sat down, making the older woman smile widely as she quickly approached the trembling girl.
"W-wait, put the knife down."
Yanmei's eyes glare at her before she sits the knife neatly at the coffee table, her legs trapping Roulan as she sits down on her lap.
"Now cuddle me."
Yanmei pouts her lips as she leans down, her face burying itself in Roulan's neck.
The younger woman awkwardly sat on the couch, her hands away from the older woman that was on top of her, as she didn't want to invade her personal space, even though the girl was on top of her.
"You know, Huiqing really is something."
Roulan eyed Yanmei as she slowly relaxed on the couch, her hands still at her sides. The older woman on top groans before she strides upward to look at Roulan.
"Just fucking hug me, you jerk!"
She yelled, grabbing both of Roulan's hands and gracefully wrapping her hands around her petite body.
"You also said that the first time you saw her at the cafeteria."
Roulan replied to what Yanmei said earlier before her hands went to her waist. Roulan slowly circled her arms around the older's waist, feeling the lips that were near her skin twitch into a smile.
"Just my opinion; she just gives off that weird aura."
"I don't think so; she's sweet and lovely."
Roulan couldn't help but smile at the thought of Huiqing that popped into her mind. She could feel Yanmei scoffing as the girl's hand formed into a fist and punched Roulan's shoulder.
"Just shut up and cuddle me."