Qu Yang's mouth twitched non-stop. Good news stays indoors while bad news travels a thousand miles. Who says men don't gossip? This incident was a bloody lesson indeed.
"Goodbye, Senior Brother," Xiao Xian didn't notice the extremely contorted expression on Qu Yang's face as she left him behind.
"Where are you going? I was about to go out too, I can give you a ride..." Qu Yang desperately tried to restore his glorious image. Under the sunlight, the junior sister who spoke unpredictably was swinging her ponytail, already walking far ahead.
"No way, has my charm stopped working lately?" Qu Yang pedaled his bike, covering a few hundred meters swiftly. After making sure that no one was around, he pulled out a mirror and examined himself up and down. He still looked like a handsome guy no matter how he looked at it. Why did the junior sister from the first year have absolutely no reaction to him?
