At the entrance of the International campus.
Shen Yuan was a bit drowsy in the driver's seat, yawning out of sheer boredom. It had been fifteen minutes since he texted the class belle, and she still hadn't appeared. Women really do dawdle.
But the next second, Shen Yuan involuntarily jolted awake, no longer tired, for he caught sight of a figure of pure desire within his vision.
Today, Fang Minhui had her hair tied back with a white headband in a long ponytail, and she had also applied a subtle touch of makeup. Her cheeks were rosy, and her lips were enticingly red.
What stood out the most was her outfit for the day.
Fang Minhui was donning a JK uniform today: a white fitted shirt that accentuated her exquisite bust and waist, matched with a beige pleated skirt. Wrapped in a pair of white stockings, her plump, fair thighs shone, while she carried the white Prada that Shen Yuan had bought for her.
