It's no big deal, we're all adults, we can understand.
He deliberately opened a folder called [My Type]...
Quickly skimmed through the videos inside, Qi Zeyan watched this kind of clips for the first time and focused on the men, realizing...
She likes this type.
Ruan Mengxi had completely forgotten about this, still replaying that kiss today in her mind, along with the scene of being pinned against the window by him.
She was utterly confused at the time, yet now the details were becoming clearer and deeper, making her heart race inexplicably, and it took her a long time to fall asleep.
Early the next morning, a call from the club staff came in, merely asking if they would open today; she had already received Jiang Chengsi's text saying the snow was too heavy, so they would remain closed.
