"Humph, I don't even like him, the stinky kid," He Qingyan scoffed.
Yan Hanxiang laughed, pinching her delicately gorgeous cheek.
Neither of them had any comments on He Qingyan's unconventional values and outrageous game-playing style.
It was as effortless as when He Qingyan decided on her major, Yan Hanxiang merely gave some advice and dissuaded her, but ultimately, she supported He Qingyan's decision.
The two walked out of the bedroom to find Gu Ran who had been reading quickly stand up, readying himself as if awaiting a scolding.
"Do you like butts?" He Qingyan bluntly asked.
"Butts? What butts?" Gu Ran was taken aback.
"Women's butts, what else? Chicken butts?"
"..." Gu Ran looked towards Yan Hanxiang.
"From now on," Yan Hanxiang said, "you must answer three questions from Qingyan. After the three questions, let bygones be bygones between you two and everything goes back to normal. How about that?"
