Tang Yanqi and Qi Cheng messed around for a while, feeling much better. In the dorm, no matter if it was the regal Bai Bing or the gentle Bai Xue, or the playful Qi Cheng, they all made Tang Yanqi feel a warmth she had never experienced before.
Because of them, she fell in love with K University, because of them, she fell in love with the Business School.
And her so-called relatives really couldn't compare even to the little finger of these people who were initially strangers.
Since they had lunch late, Tang Yanqi and Qi Cheng didn't leave the dorm until it was dark, heading to a nearby alley at K University to eat spicy hotpot at a simple stall with cheap plastic chairs, typical street food, and the two girls were very happy eating it.
On the other side, in the brilliant and elegant restaurant private room, the atmosphere was extremely eerie. A pot-bellied bald middle-aged man kept wiping sweat from his forehead with a napkin.
