Seeing the Class Monitor, Xu Tongtong, hurrying over, Song Qiuyu paused to think for a moment and recalled everything about her.
Isn’t this the green tea girl who tried to seduce Jiang Xiao?
Xie Zhuran and Lin An had the same thought, both glancing at Jiang Xiao.
They probably guessed she was here to ask Jiang Xiao a question—but of course, the question was just a pretext.
This streak of romantic luck is really unstoppable, Jiang God!
Jiang Xiao said nothing, simply staring expressionlessly at the Class Monitor as she approached.
Then, from the corner of her eye, Song Qiuyu glanced at the person beside her and saw his gaze was also fixed on the Class Monitor.
She couldn’t help but knit her brows.
What are you looking at, Haki Xiao? What’s so great about that green tea girl? So her chest is a bit bigger, her legs a bit longer, her skin a bit fairer?
Sang Tian is better in every way, and it’s not like you ever look at her this long.
Then again, maybe Sang Tian’s only flaw is that she’s too gentle—she can’t spark a man’s urge to conquer.
She had to admit, all men are a bit lecherous by nature, and deep down, they just like the bold ones.
Bold. That word.
Here it comes.
Her hardcore standard for looking up racy pics used to be no more than pale skin, big…
Sure enough, the Class Monitor walked straight over to her and Jiang Xiao.
Is this hussy here to seduce Jiang Xiao again?
Dream on! With me guarding the gate, nobody’s going to lay a finger on Jiang Xiao!
Then, Xu Tongtong pulled a ruthless move—ramming into someone with a ball—but to everyone’s surprise, the one who got hit wasn’t Jiang Xiao?
Song Qiuyu’s head was hit out of nowhere, her mind buzzing.
Huh?
Wait, why did she hit me?
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to!”
Xu Tongtong’s face turned a bit red, and she took two steps back, her expression full of that pitiful look that makes it impossible to scold her.
They all knew the Class Monitor was faking it, but most men still fell for this act.
Take Xie Zhuran, for instance.
“It’s nothing, Lao Song definitely won’t mind, right Lao Song?” Xie Zhuran said.
From the depths of Xie Zhuran’s eyes, Song Qiuyu could see envy, jealousy, and even hatred.
Female netizens often wonder online why green tea girls get so much attention from guys. The answer is actually very simple.
Because when a green tea girl makes the first move, men only stand to gain, never lose—so why refuse?
Right now, Xie Zhuran was sitting there filled with envy and jealousy, upset that the ball didn’t hit him!
Thinking of this, Song Qiuyu was briefly stunned. She herself felt no sense of “winning.”
Like a monk who’s entered a state of serenity, her heart was unmoved.
She only wanted to demand mental damages and possible risk compensation for a concussion.
She ignored Xie Zhuran’s foolish thoughts, looked at the Class Monitor, and said bluntly, “Excuse me, what do you want?”
Her tone was so polite it bordered on distant.
Her goal was simple: make this green tea girl retreat in the face of difficulty.
Don’t even think about going after Jiang Xiao.
“Um, I just heard a voice and knew it had to be you, Song Qiuyu. Sure enough, as soon as I came over, I saw you.”
Xu Tongtong didn’t back down, but instead pretended to shyly ask for help: “You’re all preparing for exams now, right? Me too, but there’s a calculus problem I don’t understand. Can I trouble you, Song Qiuyu…”
As she spoke, a sweet fruity perfume wafted from her hair.
It was sweet but not cloying—probably enough to attract most men, more or less.
Song Qiuyu, not paying attention, accidentally inhaled a bit, yet for some reason her mood remained perfectly calm. She felt like a jellyfish drifting in the deep sea—no matter how lively the outside world, it could not touch her.
But then again, when was the last time her heart raced because of a girl’s scent or a girl’s touch?
Her thoughts wandered a little.
“We’re all classmates, no need to be so formal. Which problem is it? Let me take a look.” Song Qiuyu tilted her head.
With a top student right next to her, yet Xu Tongtong chose to ask her, the class slacker, for help? Clearly, it was just to make things hard for her, and maybe, if she struggled, Jiang Xiao—her close friend—might step in to help!
This green tea girl has gotten smarter.
She’s given up on trying to tackle the tough nut that is Jiang Xiao, but sadly,
She’s using tricks I’ve already played out.
But a calculus problem, huh…
Damn, I’m not that good at calculus myself. Even if I get lucky and know this one, what about next time, or the time after that?
Plus, with Haki Xiao already being so handsome, lately he’s been oozing male charisma everywhere, attracting all kinds of butterflies. After this, there’ll only be more and more women clinging to him!
Annoying. Should I just tie him up and lock him in my apartment, solving the problem at its root…
And only let him meet the good women I approve of…
Jiang Xiao quietly watched her explain the problem to the Class Monitor. After she got the question, she looked visibly relieved and started explaining in earnest.
Her voice was lowered, much softer than usual.
Very soon, the Class Monitor left with the answer in hand.
“Phew~”
Song Qiuyu glanced at her retreating figure and muttered under her breath, “What’s this, the problem wasn’t hard at all, it was a piece of cake.”
Jiang Xiao lowered his eyes, fiddled with the black gel pen in his hand.
Then, he smiled and looked at Song Qiuyu, gently reminding her, “Let’s start too.”
“Mm!”
Song Qiuyu gathered her thoughts, nodded, then glanced at her two roommates across the table, deliberately putting on a stern face: “If you two mess around again, I’ll—”
“Take Jiang Xiao away and not help you study for the exams!”
“No, please! Without Jiang God, we…”
In that instant, Xie Zhuran and Lin An sat up perfectly straight, their backs stiffer than the Library pillars.
Afterward, they spent the whole afternoon in the Library, focusing on English Level Four, and when tired, they’d switch to the other two subjects.
It was a very fruitful afternoon.
After bidding farewell to the two roommates who stayed in the dorms, Song Qiuyu and Jiang Xiao walked back the same way they came.
They had cooked way too much spicy fish at lunch—there was no way to finish it in one meal.
So, they decided to have spicy fish for dinner again and clear it out, leaving nothing to waste.
As they passed the Cainiao Post on campus, Song Qiuyu couldn’t help recalling the time when the JK Girl picked up the wrong package by mistake. Her heart sank.
Cosplay outfits were one thing, but what if a woman picked up her online-ordered chest wrap by mistake? How would she even explain that?
If it happened once, there was every chance it could happen again.
Indeed, you really can’t gamble with things this important.
Better check out a brick-and-mortar shop outside campus first.
So, after racking her brain for an excuse, she decisively parted ways with Jiang Xiao.
Standing in front of a women’s clothing store, Song Qiuyu looked at the clothes inside, her mood complicated, and quietly pulled on her fluffy hood.
Such a hassle. Looks like I’ll have to wear this chest wrap for life.
What’s more, the information said these wraps are really stuffy and can even deform your chest. The bigger you are, the worse the side effects.
She couldn’t lower her eyes, so she looked at the barely noticeable curve beneath her coat, biting her lip.
She didn’t want it, but if it had to be part of her body, who wouldn’t want it to look nice?
But there was no helping it.
Song Qiuyu sighed, pulled her hat brim lower, and strode straight into the women’s clothing store.
At the same time, Jiang Xiao, out of concern, had quietly followed her. And just then, he saw her walk into the women’s clothing shop.
All afternoon, Song Qiuyu had been studying so earnestly that no one else noticed anything odd.
But he did.
Song Qiuyu was acting strangely today, even though she was perfectly normal in the morning and at noon.
He raised his eyes, looking at the store she’d entered, his gaze narrowing.