Lin Yingchun's sudden question really stumped Sun Zhe.
"What's the matter? Hurry up and tell me."
"What do you want me to wear?"
Sun Zhe rubbed his nose, thought for a moment, and suddenly suggested, "How about wearing nothing at all? I'm sure that would look amazing."
Hearing this, Lin Yingchun's expression instantly froze. She spat out a single word, her face devoid of emotion. "Get lost."
With that, she lifted her leg, kicked Sun Zhe's calf, and turned to leave.
Sun Zhe squatted down, rubbing his calf with a wronged expression. "What was that for? Why'd you hit me?"
Lin Yingchun turned back and stuck her pink tongue out at him. "Because you deserved it."
Sun Zhe was mesmerized by her playful expression.
He was just now discovering that this aloof campus queen could be so adorable when she was being playful.
Seeing him staring blankly, Lin Yingchun's pretty face filled with confusion. "What's wrong with you?"
"Uh... It's nothing."
