He's a junior this year and has been flirting with the underclassman for two years now, yet for the first time, he feels lost for words.
Looking at the young girl's face full of "seriousness" in front of him, he thought for a moment. Could it be that the underclassman is joking with him?
He quickly laughed: "Haha, maybe the master is Tang Sanzang."
Tang Sanzang? Who's Tang Sanzang?
Why does that sound so familiar?
Yun Qiluo tugged her hair in confusion, wondering if she had seen it on some TV show.
The upperclassman glanced around her and quickly said, "Underclassman, where's your luggage, let me help you carry it?"
Yun Qiluo softly said, "Wang Ma helped me with it."
Who's Wang Ma?
The upperclassman was taken aback for a moment and then thought, could it be someone from her family came to drop her off?
He glanced at the pink little backpack behind her and said, "Then let me help you with your bag?"
