"Man Ni!"
The dog-licker classmate spoke up: "What do you want to eat? I can treat you!"
This tone, this little expression, too aggrieved.
Su Manni's lips curled into a smile that she had practised meticulously: "If you don't want to spend money on me, how about I treat you?"
"After all, I'm a college student at the Beijing Drama Academy, won't embarrass you if we go out, right?"
"We're in the game right now, it's too early to talk about that!"
Lin Baici replied perfunctorily.
Suddenly, Su Manni leaned close to Lin Baici's ear and murmured with her hand covering her lips: "Do you believe me when I say Qian Jiahui never touched me?"
"..."
Lin Baici didn't expect Su Manni to be so bold, and then he almost blurted out,
I believe you're a ghost!
If it wasn't for her safe period or if she took the pill, she'd probably be pregnant by now, right?
"We're still young, can't we just enjoy a few years of youth first? Why be so serious in life?"