With Stinking Taoist and Stinking Cicada having the time of their lives outside, how could the Class Monitor possibly sit still at home!
In fact, after Sister Wanyin had gotten her taste, neither girl could sit still anymore, and they had discussed it in private.
After a long debate, they finally decided that Wen Zhixia would make the first move, and Lin Meng Qiu was not allowed to call and interrupt her during that time.
In exchange, the Taoist would belong entirely to her for the next few days.
Essentially, she had traded the right to go first for more time together.
There was no helping it. If they kept fighting among themselves, Sister Wanyin would sooner or later gobble everything up and leave them without even a drop of soup.
At first, Lin Meng Qiu had felt rather pleased with herself. She consoled herself that since Sister Wanyin had already gotten her taste first, it no longer mattered who went next. This way, she could have a few extra days to enjoy him. Wasn't that wonderful?
But when it actually happened, and Stinking Cicada hadn't posted a single photo or said a word in the small group chat since eight last night, the Class Monitor suddenly found herself unable to sit still again...
Aaaaah!
If I'd known, I wouldn't have traded with Stinking Cicada! I should've kept calling to block her!!
Now that it was already the eighteenth and Stinking Cicada's turn was over, Lin Meng Qiu finally couldn't take it anymore. Early that morning, she rang Stinking Cicada's phone.
"Huff, hello? Huff..."
"...Wen! Zhi! Xia!"
"Huff, Lin Meng Qiu, what do you want!"
"...What do I want? What are you doing! It's already the eighteenth. Why aren't you back yet!"
"I, huff, I'm running, ah..."
"???"
The Class