Jiang Nian was speechless; he found it hard to understand He Minjun's thought process.
"Hehe."
He Minjun: "Hmm?"
Jiang Nian: "?"
In the hallway, near the restroom.
"Something's not right." He Minjun typed with one hand while undoing the button of her jeans with the other. "Why this reaction?"
Early morning, on the main road.
"What else?" Jiang Nian, leaving from home, had already gone downstairs and was walking toward the school.
The street's light was hazy in the dim dawn.
It's Sunday.
Today's main task was reviewing the exam paper, which was basically a chance to relax. It gave students a breather, keeping them from getting numb.
On the other end, He Minjun hadn't responded yet.
She performed well in yesterday's training and estimated a rather ideal score, making her a bit excited upon waking up.
Thus, in the heat of the moment, she called Jiang Nian "geigei" (brother).
