Qin Shaojin replied and continued working.
Wen Nuan stared at his words for a long time, feeling a different kind of sensation in her heart.
It seemed her cheeks gradually turned red. She quickly glanced in Zhi Shan's direction, didn't see them looking at her, and swiftly put down her phone, wrapping herself in the blanket.
...
In the afternoon, it's time for class. Wen Nuan was searching for clothes in the wardrobe, not knowing what to wear after a long search.
Her gaze lingered on the bags of clothes she bought from that fancy store last time. She couldn't help but recall the scene where he stood up for her.
"Nuannuan, what are you laughing about over there?"
Hearing her roommate's voice, Wen Nuan shivered all over, snapped back to reality, "Did I... did I laugh?"
Zhi Shan rolled her eyes, "You laughed so much it gave us all goosebumps."
Wen Nuan stood there, calmly saying, "It's an illusion, an illusion. You must have imagined it."
Collectively, "..."
