Since classes hadn't officially started yet, the dorm lights weren't turned off at night.
When Zhu Jin came to find Mu Jiawen, it was already close to ten o'clock.
"What's up?"
The two stood on the balcony, with Mu Jiawen dressed in a cotton white nightgown, her fair and soft arm lazily resting on the railing, while her other hand patted her yawning mouth. Her black hair cascaded down her back, and her dark eyes shimmered with a liquid glow, her whole being exuding an irresistible charm!
Jiang Yan, that bastard, was so damn lucky!
Zhu Jin couldn't help but curse inwardly while her hands began to wander over Mu Jiawen.
"That tickles... You pervert!"
After fooling around for a bit, Zhu Jin finally spoke up about her reason for coming, "Jiajia, I want to ask you, how did Jiang Yan first confess to you?"
Confess?
"Did he say those three words to you?"
Three words?
