Zhou Qi spoke calmly, but anyone could see that he was in an extremely bad mood.
Everyone, including An Rui, watched Zhou Qi's back as he walked upstairs, exchanging glances with each other.
Finally, Ah Shuang spoke first, "Could it be that Brother Qi was rejected by Xiao?"
"No way, Brother Qi is so great, and Xiao wouldn't be interested?"
"I don't think so. I thought Xiao quite liked Brother Qi."
The group continued to chatter, though ultimately, they were just a bunch of gaming nerds without much experience in such matters.
After a bit of gossip, they all returned to their rooms.
Zhou Qi entered his room, quickly took a shower, and filled a cup with water as he stood by the window.
His room had its own water dispenser, sparing him the hassle of fetching water downstairs.
Looking at the pitch-black night outside, Zhou Qi's mind filled with tonight's image of Xiao Rou.
The white little dress really suited her.
