About to Be Locked in an Iron Cage

"Come on, get a little closer, be more intimate... Good, one, two, three... Say cheese!"

The girl from Lenin Teachers' University held up the camera in both hands and kept directing Wang Ye and Nalan Yaqi.

She was rather short, probably only around five foot one, and looked youthful, almost like a middle school student...

Nalan Yaqi turned slightly sideways and hugged Wang Ye's right arm tightly, her face full of a sweet smile.

Wang Ye wore a faint smile as well, standing straight and looking into the camera lens.

After taking one photo, Nalan Yaqi still felt it was not enough. She pulled Wang Ye into several different poses and took several more shots before finally stopping.

The girl from Lenin Teachers' University came over and returned the camera to Nalan Yaqi. The two girls also amicably exchanged phone numbers and chatted briefly.

Listening from the side, Wang Ye learned that the girl from Lenin Teachers' University was named Millie. She had only arrived in Moscow last October and was still attending preparatory classes.

Today, she had come to VDNKh with several classmates to shop and buy a few things.

After chatting for a while, the two girls waved goodbye.

Millie joined up with the classmates waiting nearby and headed into VDNKh.

"Hehe, this Millie looks underage, like an elementary school kid. Her parents actually felt at ease letting her study abroad?" Nalan Yaqi said with a smile.

Wang Ye shrugged and replied indifferently, "Asian girls generally develop later. Look at the Russian girls here—middle schoolers look like adults. It's like that in Europe and the United States, they mature early."

He had only said it casually, but Nalan Yaqi was a little displeased after hearing it.

She had always felt that her figure was inferior to Katya's. They