Li Xiaoqiang heard what this athletic girl said and found it very interesting.
They were running shoulder to shoulder, stepping in unison, a perfect match. Li Xiaoqiang tilted his head to get a better look at the girl. Her black hair, tied with a red cord, swung rhythmically from side to side at the back of her head as they ran.
Her face was very delicate, somewhat reminiscent of his elementary school music teacher.
She wore a green emerald earring that, under the morning light, sparkled like the deep sea's agate.
The girl's face was tender and rosy, as if carved from mutton fat jade. Sweat dripped down to her cheeks, perhaps into her eyes because her eyelashes fluttered. On her aquiline nose, a few sweat droplets glistened brightly.
And on the sexy corner of her red lips, there was a beauty mark. Seeing that mole, Li Xiaoqiang couldn't help but find it incredibly attractive.
Li Xiaoqiang smiled slightly, "Goddess, are you a student at Jinnan University?"
