"It's quite simple, just pass a test."
The handsome guy's voice was as cool as his demeanor, and the surrounding girls were practically cooing, earning envy-filled glances tinged with sourness from other clubs on both sides.
Their looks were complex yet understandable.
"What is this contradictory description?"
Somehow, Cheng Ranran had already voiced her inner mockery, drawing puzzled looks from her two roommates.
"Isn't it true? There are at least three emotions mixed in that look, but if you had to sum it up in one sentence, wouldn't it be 'envy, jealousy, and hate'?"
"..." It made sense.
You really are a gossiping genius, and I admire you for it.
As the three exchanged glances, the nearby girls grew even more excited.
"A test? We're all from the clinical surgery department, very familiar with bones!"
"Yes, yes! Senior, what kind of test do we need to do?"
The handsome guy scrambled the pile of bone models on the desk and took a step back to make room.
