Since Jiang Chenxin had handed her key to her roommate before going out the previous day, Zhou Ziying had deliberately skipped class and waited at the apartment that morning. Once Jiang was in the living room, Zhou handed the key back first, then asked curiously:
“Xiaoxin, that old classmate of yours from high school was pretty enthusiastic. Where did you two go?”
Jiang did not answer. Instead, she gave Zhou a critical once-over.
*Hmm. 160 centimeters tall and about 55 kilos, a little plump. The important thing was those short little legs… She could pass for...
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