“Rou Rou, where did you go last night? I didn’t see you at all this morning.”
Gong Nanxue looked at Bai Rourou, but her gaze was immediately drawn to the gray-silver collar necklace around her neck.
Curiosity piqued, she asked, “What is that?”
“This… this is a collar necklace.”
Bai Rourou forced a smile despite the discomfort she was feeling in her body, and softly said, “Isn’t it pretty?”
“It really is quite nice.”
Gong Nanxue nodded, unable to stop her eyes from gliding upward.
Wearing the collar necklace, Bai Rourou looked even more alluring.
The pure, slender white neck adorned with a piece that resembled a collar—it would look even more captivating if a chain were attached to it…
An inexplicably lewd image flashed through her mind.
Quietly, a faint blush colored Gong Nanxue’s delicate face.
But Bai Rourou didn’t notice Gong Nanxue’s unusual expression.
She was too exhausted, and her body felt particularly unwell.
If this body had originally been hers, it would have been fine—she could have easily dealt with Cai Jinger’s beating, even ten times over, until the other was drained.
But the problem was, this frail, unaccustomed body was weak, powerless, and especially prone to illness.
Right now, Bai Rourou was already feeling slightly dizzy, and aside from the soreness left by Cai Jinger’s abuse, there was an indescribable discomfort spreading through her.
“Damn that violent woman. When I get the chance, I will definitely get my revenge.”
She was always one to retaliate without hesitation.
If she weren’t worried about her limited time in this world and the risk of failing her mission, she would have exploded on Cai Jinger long ago.
“Nan Sister, have you eaten breakfast?”
Suddenly, Bai Rourou realized she had actually completed the task of preparing breakfast once.
“I steamed some mantou you made.”
Gong Nanxue looked at Bai Rourou, her eyes lingering on the girl’s soft and adorable face before she instinctively reached out to gently stroke her head.
“Rou Rou’s mantou is especially delicious.”
“Mhm, if Nan Sister likes it, I’ll make more.”
The girl timidly nuzzled Gong Nanxue’s hand, a small expression of pleasure appearing on her face.
Like a kitten seeking its master’s attention, Gong Nanxue thought quietly.
“Just a little head rub makes me feel so much better.”
Bai Rourou thought to herself. If only someone could give her a proper massage—her head really felt uncomfortable.
Because they were still in class, Gong Nanxue’s touch lasted only a few seconds before she withdrew.
Bai Rourou’s face showed a hint of disappointment. She hadn’t even been touched for long, and it was already over.
Gong Nanxue noticed this reaction and felt a strange emotion rise within her.
Did Rou Rou really like her that much? Just a simple head rub could evoke such a strong emotional response.
Suddenly, she felt a little guilty.
A university class typically lasted as long as two high school classes, with a ten-minute break in between.
The first class ended quickly, but Bai Rourou’s discomfort was only growing.
“Nan Sister.”
A soft voice came from beside her.
Gong Nanxue turned to see the girl’s pitiful expression, cautiously like a little kitten testing her master.
“Heh, could you please rub my head?”
The girl’s cheeks flushed lightly as her voice grew smaller. “If not, it’s okay.”
“Of course I can.”
Feeling guilty inside, Gong Nanxue nodded in agreement.
Soon, Bai Rourou rested her head on her hands on the desk, lying down.
Gong Nanxue sat beside her and gently stroked her head, occasionally letting her fingers glide down the long hair.
“Mm~”
Bai Rourou felt much more comfortable.
The mental fatigue caused by Cai Jinger’s torment last night had finally eased, and she quickly fell asleep.
“She’s asleep?”
Gong Nanxue, who had been providing the head rub, was stunned for a moment, her eyebrows softening with concern.
Had she been too harsh?
She knew Rou Rou was struggling financially, yet she had made Bai Rourou split the rent, while she herself didn’t share the food expenses.
“I should send some money to Bai Rourou.”
Gong Nanxue thought Bai Rourou’s cooking suited her taste well, and she quite liked it.
Moreover, this was a girl who liked her so much—she shouldn’t be so cold but treat her better.
With this thought in mind, Gong Nanxue’s gaze toward Bai Rourou softened considerably.
The ten-minute break passed quickly.
Gong Nanxue quietly called Bai Rourou awake, then saw the girl with her hair all messy and an adorably dazed look.
Those clear, bright eyes looked especially vacant, and paired with the red marks on her face, she appeared stupidly cute.
Gong Nanxue couldn’t help but smile inwardly.
Sometimes, this Bai Rourou was really quite adorable.
The class ended quickly, followed by a half-hour break and a switch to another classroom for the next lesson.
Gong Nanxue instinctively grasped Rou Rou’s small hand and led her to the next classroom.
But once she realized it, the soft touch in her palm made her reluctant to let go.
Looking at the still sleepy, dazed, and adorable Rou Rou by her side, she simply held on tighter.
After finding seats in the new classroom, Gong Nanxue watched Bai Rourou prepare to rest her head down again and spoke up, “If you’re tired, you can lean on me and sleep.”
“Really?”
The girl’s eyes brightened softly. Her little hands fidgeted nervously with the hem of her clothes as she carefully whispered, “Would that be too much trouble for Nan Sister?”
“No, come here.”
Upon hearing this, Gong Nanxue, straightforward and decisive by nature, reached out to wrap an arm around the girl’s slender waist, pulling her entire upper body into her embrace.
“Just rest here and sleep.”
The fragrance instantly filled her nose.
Gong Nanxue gently positioned Bai Rourou’s head against the side of her chest and shoulder.
“Nan Sister, you’re really a good person.”
Bai Rourou sweetly thanked her before closing her eyes and falling asleep soon after.
“Am I getting friend-zoned now?”
Gong Nanxue smiled softly, the warmth from her palm made her realize she was still holding Bai Rourou’s waist.
She didn’t want to let go.
Rou Rou’s waist was so soft, so soft…
Gong Nanxue recalled the feeling of the two of them lying naked together in the inn that day.
At the time, she had been too angry to notice how soft Bai Rourou’s body really was, almost as if it had no bones.
“This collar necklace is really pretty. Did you buy it yesterday?”
The break was long, and Gong Nanxue’s attention was almost entirely on Bai Rourou, her gaze fixed on the necklace around her neck.
After all, a fair and clean slender neck with such an accessory was impossible to ignore.
“Is it tight around your neck? Doesn’t it feel uncomfortable wearing it?”