Liu Zilu walked to the big bed, squatted down, lifted the bed sheet, and looked underneath.
"So empty?"
Liu Zilu glanced around: "Shouldn't there be some secrets hidden here?"
"What secrets?"
Lin Baici laughed: "Little Imperial Uncle? Or young adult comics?"
Nowadays, cell phones have been popular for so many years. These books have long become electronic versions. A phone with a big memory can hold a lot; who still buys books!
At worst, there's always a computer. A solid-state drive can hold lots of little movies without taking up space.
"Uh..."
Liu Zilu wasn't referring to those things, but various toys for enhancing romantic relationships, even including dolls.
As for the former, Liu Zilu thought Lin Baici definitely had them. As for the latter, probably not, because the class monitor played with real people.
Something that can move and make sounds, isn't it better than a doll?
"Why do I feel like your taste is a bit like Yan Yan's?"
