After receiving a satisfactory answer, Zhong Tingyue's tone became much more cheerful. "Senior, nine o'clock tonight. Be there or be square."
Li Yuan readily agreed, "I'll be there."
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After hanging up, a smile spread across Li Yuan's face. His mind replayed the image of Zhong Tingyue dancing under the moonlight—those lethally long legs and her figure, reminiscent of the Moonlight Goddess herself, made an unbearable itch stir within him.
The impression Zhong Tingyue gave him was completely different from Xia Zhijin, Bai Weixi, and Jiang Zhiyu. It was like facing the campus ice queen, which naturally sparked a desire to conquer.
Li Yuan checked the weather forecast. It was going to be a clear, fine day.
Nothing scheduled for tonight. I'll go to the athletic field and watch those legs.
