"Little Dianxin." Tianxin quickly grabbed Shen Xin's arm, a worried look on her face, and said, "Do you think the person who sent me the stuff could be a total creep?? What if he asks to meet me, and if I refuse to date him, will he dismember me?"
"Aren't you thinking too much?" Shen Xin looked at her with a face full of disbelief.
"Look, he keeps sending things without leaving his name, and stubbornly continues doing so. What if he really is a psycho?" The more Tianxin thought about it, the more terrified she became.
"Don't be afraid, I'll go with you when the time comes," Shen Xin hurriedly patted her shoulder to comfort her.
Fortunately, the terrifying gifting incident did not last too long.
Three days later, the delivery guy finally brought a letter to their dormitory.
"Little Dianxin, Little Dianxin!!" Tianxin, holding the letter, ran wildly towards the dormitory, shouting loudly, "Come and see! That person has finally made a move."
