No one saw, on the way back to the dormitory, under the cover of the night sky, Su Mucheng's face was as red as the brilliant sunset.
Heaven knows how she suddenly became so bold.
But when she reached the light, the girl had already adjusted her emotions, and the blush from shyness on her face had faded, leaving her complexion as pale as usual with a healthy rosiness, exceedingly confident and natural.
Anyway, she had already put herself out there, what else was there to fear?!
...
Li Jiangao had just finished his work and picked up his phone.
It was then that he noticed the long messages Qiao Ze had sent him.
After reading them carefully, he didn't know what to reply for a while.
By the time he thought of the right words to respond, it was already ten forty.
Remembering that Lu Xiuxiu had specifically mentioned that the child could fall asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow at ten thirty, he ultimately did not press the send button on WeChat.
Forget it.
