It's already past twelve o'clock.
The campus of Da'an Finance and Economics College is quiet and silent.
Only when the wind blows, the trees on campus sway, and the rustling sound like rain is heard from the leaves colliding.
The vast campus is empty, and not a shadow can be seen apart from Li Qianfan and his group.
Suddenly, a cat's meow came from behind the tree by the road.
Zhang Zeya was so startled that she clung to Li Qianfan and wrapped her arm around his.
"Oh my, that scared me to death..."
Zhang Zeya said coquettishly, almost like she was flirting with Li Qianfan.
At this moment, Zhang Zeya was holding Li Qianfan's arm tightly, and Li Qianfan could feel two soft warm mounds pressing and rubbing against his arm.
Even though there were many layers of clothing fabric in between, Li Qianfan still felt very comfortable and pleasant.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Li Qianfan said.
"I... I'm a bit scared too."
