The next day, Lu Qingyi arrived at Beijing University early in the morning.
"Sister, do you... have something to do?"
Lu Jiayue walked out wearing flip-flops, she was biting her lip lightly and looking at Lu Qingyi to ask.
She had received a text from Lu Qingyi early in the morning and was stunned when she saw the message.
Because in the past, Lu Qingyi never sent her text messages or called her, and Lu Qingyi had even blocked all her contact information.
In order to maintain her image as a good little sister, she came out wearing her slippers.
The reason was simply that her roommate had seen the text message Lu Qingyi sent her.
"Hmm."
Lu Qingyi scrutinized Lu Jiayue's current appearance and chuckled coldly.
Her hair was somewhat disheveled, looking like she had just woken up. Her clothes seemed randomly thrown on, and she wasn't wearing any shoes either.
"Sister, do you have something urgent to talk to me about?"
Lu Jiayue looked at Lu Qingyi, her face full of curiosity.