'Sister'
These two words struck Mu Qingge like a divine thunder from the heavens.
Her eyes suddenly narrowed, halting the motion of pulling out her arm.
Standing behind her, Si Mo cast a deep glance over Shui Ling, his gaze holding an enigmatic meaning.
"Shui Ling, come back! Embracing and hugging unknown men in public is improper!" Fu Tianlong walked over, speaking in a muffled voice.
His dark eyes watched Mu Qingge with a look full of vigilance.
"No, I really like Mu Ge." Shui Ling retorted, not loosening her hold on Mu Qingge's arm, but instead hugging even tighter.
"You!" Fu Tianlong was so angry his face turned red.
Wei Guanguan, too, wore an unhappy expression as she spoke to Shui Ling: "Shui Ling, you're not that familiar with Mu Ge, why are you hugging her like this?"
"Aren't you also..."
"Enough." Mu Qingge, feeling overwhelmed, withdrew both her hands, turned, and said: "I still have to enroll, let's catch up later."
"Mu Ge, you don't need to queue anymore."
