A flicker of disappointment passed through the young woman's eyes.
Damn it! Even this didn't make him punish me. Looks like I really can't keep Lin Yan tonight.
Thinking this, Dugu Yan complained.
"Tch~"
"I don't care. You have to come back to the city and see Lingling and me once every week."
Lin Yan nodded without hesitation. "No problem!"
His ready agreement rekindled Dugu Yan's hopes, and the young woman stubbornly continued trying to persuade him to stay.
"How about you don't leave tonight? With Lingling and me together, are we really no match for one Ning Rongrong?"
Lin Yan: "..."
He glanced at Ye Lingling beside him, who was so embarrassed she barely dared to walk, then at Dugu Yan, whose face practically had the word "lewd" written all over it, and let out a soft laugh.
"You think Lingling is like you?"
"Huh?" Dugu Yan cried out in surprise before glancing at Ye Lingling as well.
"No... what am I like? What is she like?"
Dugu Yan was dumbfounded.
Ye Lingling was no less lewd than she was—if anything, she was even worse.
After living in the same dormitory for so many years, the two of them had helped each other countless times on countless nights.
So why did it suddenly seem as though she were some shameless seductress while Ye Lingling was an innocent little flower?
She refused to accept it and immediately tried to argue.
"What the hell do you know?!"
"Lingling, she... mmph mmph~"
Before she could finish, Ye Lingling actually broke free of Lin Yan's hand, rushed to the other side, and covered Dugu Yan's mouth.
Her anxious, flustered eyes seemed both pleading and warning. In any case, she was stopping Dugu Yan from saying any more.
Lin Yan looked at the two