"Jiang Nian took a glance, then turned back and looked again."
"Fuck, we really can't let the Youth League secretary hear that." Da Chao said, "Otherwise he'll fuck us up."
"For real." Yang Jingfan usually didn't join in on this kind of topic, but even he couldn't help agreeing.
Speak of Cao Cao and Cao Cao arrives.
Deng Yi sent Da Chao a message, asked a few things about the class, then suddenly changed the subject to the mixer.
"How about a dorm mixer tomorrow?"
"Sure." Da Chao was the dorm leader and felt duty‑bound to help his three roommates find girlfriends in college.
He'd become pessimistic about his female classmates from high school too; if things looked off, he'd just bail early.
Suddenly, Deng Yi called with a voice chat.
Connected.
"Hey, then all of your dorm has to come, okay!" Deng Yi's voice was crisp, with an excited lilt.
"Can we be one short?" Da Chao stammered, "Jiang Nian, he… he hasn't come back yet."
