"Y-You know me???"
Hua Xin looked at Lin Qingyu, who was sitting not far away. She wore no heavy makeup—not even light makeup or lipstick. Even with her bare face, she was already stunning.
She wore a light-blue sports vest that outlined the not-so-perky peaks beneath her chest quite nicely. From the girl's angle, her snow-white abdomen was also visible.
After briefly meeting Lin Qingyu's eyes, Hua Xin was suddenly overcome by inexplicable panic.
It was as if some secret had been seen through.
But...
What secret of hers could possibly have been exposed??!!
She had used her fake voice, put on her mask and hood, and not a single inch of skin was exposed anywhere on her body (cautious)!
Thinking of this, Hua Xin regained some confidence.
The girl lowered her head again and looked at the ground, no longer sizing up the Mature Sister before her, who was radiating an intense aura of a fulfilled life.
Heh heh.
A cold glint flashed through Hua Xin's lowered eyes.
Just because you have a thing with Xia Yan doesn't mean I'll be nice to you!
(Green Tea, take my club!!!!)
"You're in the same class, right? With Xia Yan and Xiang Guan."
Lin Qingyu withdrew her gaze, turned around, and sat up straight as she looked toward the field. Her eyes precisely caught Xia Yan, who was warming up.
Hua Xin: "... (One ant, two ants, three ants, four macaques, five... No way???"
(Pretending.)
Her voice paused slightly. Seeing that the girl did not answer, Lin Qingyu did not feel awkward. Instead, she continued with a light laugh, "Neither of the two times we met was particularly suitable."
"Xia Yan's friends are my 'friends.'"
Her tone carried a deeper meaning. At the same time, she did not look toward Hua