Si Wuyu raised an eyebrow. His face was swollen beyond recognition, yet someone still called him handsome. Was something seriously wrong with this woman's eyes?
Even Wang Hao was stunned!
He did look kind of handsome... more handsome than Wang Hao...
Seeing everyone staring at him, Si Wuyu unconsciously touched his face.
The swollen spots were gone. Instead, his skin felt smooth and soft, even better than before it had swollen up.
Realizing something, Si Wuyu hurried over to a mirror. His pupils contracted at the sight.
He had applied the ointment Tang Shiba had given him during the day. How long had it been? The injuries on his face had already vanished?
A laugh rumbled in Si Wuyu's chest, and he couldn't help smiling.
Her willingness to give him such good ointment meant she still cared about him. But when he remembered that she liked the other man who had possessed him, his smile stiffened.
Damn it!
The man in the mirror looked frustrated again. No matter who she liked, he was the one in control of this body now. The man she cared about was him!
"My idol!!!"
Hua Yingying's shriek rang through the entire men's dormitory!
"My idol!!!"
Hua Yingying ran over and stared at Si Wuyu. Her face flushed with excitement, and she hardly knew what to do with herself.
"Oppa, you're my oppa!"
Oh my God! Why was she seeing her idol in a place like this, and from so close up?
Hua Yingying went from Hua Manman to a lovestruck fangirl, cupping her cheeks and stamping her feet with excitement.
"You're really my oppa! Oppa, do you remember that New Year's Eve concert? I sat right in the front row, and I ordered the biggest life-size light-up sign for you. You even complimented me!"