At the bookish, scholarly-looking main gate of Qing Mountain University, three total jokers were standing there—obviously Ma Rufei, Chen Chaoyue, and Zhang Haijun.
They were looking around everywhere, their faces covered in sleaziness.
Whenever they spotted a beauty, their burning gazes would fall on the girl's pretty face, then her heaving peaks, and they even whistled to tease her.
"How come Senior Brother and Little Junior Sister still aren't here? Without Senior Brother's help, how are we supposed to pick up college beauties?"
"I've always heard the beauties in Qing Mountain University are like clouds. Today I finally see it for myself. I only hate that I didn't study hard back then, otherwise I'd also be studying in a school with beauties like clouds. That would be so f*cking blissful."
"Why don't we just throw money at it and come study here? The reason can be: conveniently protecting Little Junior Sister nearby?"
They sighed, looking every bit the bad guys.
