Fang Meng walked out of the bedroom a moment later.
"You go ahead and change. Call me when you're done." She closed the door for him.
Lin Zhengran glanced at her, then took off his jacket and changed his clothes.
Fang Meng's usual outfits were actually very fashionable. Today, for instance, she wore a very thin yellow jacket over a pure white, form-fitting, long-sleeved shirt, paired with a pleated skirt.
The side ponytail was the finishing touch, giving Fang Meng the overall look of an "off-campus girlfriend."
At least, that was the first impression his mom, Lin Xiaoli, had when she first saw the girl.
After changing, Lin Zhengran called out, "Fang Meng, I'm done."
Fang Meng, who had been standing primly in the living room, re-entered Lin Zhengran's bedroom and sat on his bed.
Lin Zhengran turned his head to look at her.
She also turned her head to look at Lin Zhengran.
A silent staring contest.
No one blushed.
Lin Zhengran asked, "So? Why are you at my house again?"
