"Holy crap, the class monitor really is good-looking." Watching this scene, Bai Bufan clicked his tongue.
"Holy crap, black stockings are seriously awesome." Watching this scene, Lin Li clicked his tongue.
Chen Yu Ying stopped in her tracks just as she heard this sentence, rubbed her temples in frustration and shot Lin Li a glare: "Lin~ Li! Tights and black stockings are totally different, you know..."
Indeed, the thickness and material of the two are completely different. How they feel to wear or to look at is also totally different.
Pairing a denim short skirt with this in autumn is perfect for warmth.
"Whatever, it's just black stockings." But Lin Li was as stubborn as ever.
Chen Yu Ying could only sigh helplessly.
Who's turning eighteen soon, him or me?
So childish.
"Hasn't Si Han arrived yet?" Chen Yu Ying sat down next to Lin Li, then asked.
"Should be here soon." Hearing this, Lin Li glanced at the group chat, where Qu Wanqiu was wailing insincerely.
