The blue robe hung down, and the recently active Shen Zuimo emitted a faint body fragrance.
The blood-red character "Fan" was particularly vivid.
At this moment, Shen Zuimo was not as agitated as the first time she saw this character. Instead, she was lost in thought, pondering just how much she liked Ye Xiaofan back then, enough to carve his name.
"Actually, I only know that Xiaofan deeply loves you, but I never knew how you truly felt about Xiaofan. The only thing that can prove your feelings for Xiaofan is the 'Fan' character on your back."
"Tonight, can I stay over here? I like it here, I want to stay a little longer."
"Sure, it's a three-bedroom apartment, enough for four people to stay in."
"Then..."
'Knock knock knock.'
"Zuimo, Miss Liu, hurry out."
Hearing Shen Junjie's urgent voice from outside, Shen Zuimo quickly put on her clothes. The confused expression on her face suddenly became serious.
