Zhou Yuwen looked at her resentful expression and secretly chuckled, thinking it was indeed true.
At least Lu Lin knew to sneak in a bite when Zheng Yanyan was asleep at night.
But Zheng Yanyan had no such awareness.
"So you dragged me over today just for this?"
"Hee hee!"
Today, Zheng Yanyan was wearing an almond-white off-shoulder knitted sweater, exposing her fragrant shoulders, with white straps hanging from them. Her lower body showcased a pair of snow-white slender beautiful legs, since she was sitting on Zhou Yuwen's lap, her long legs were dangling outwards.
The door was already locked, and Zhou Yuwen knew exactly what Zheng Yanyan wanted to do.
So he naturally cooperated.
Of course, Zheng Yanyan called Zhou Yuwen over not just for this.
Zheng Yanyan wanted Zhou Yuwen to sponsor the Cultural Department.
She wanted the Cultural Department to have something special at this year's freshman evening party.
Zhou Yuwen asked her what would be different.
