She didn't recognize Wei Yu at all, so it's not surprising that Wei Yu didn't recognize her either.

“Sure.” Lan Qingyue put her bag on her lap to make more room.

Ji Junyao and the others sat on the other side drinking.

Lan Qingyue glanced at Wei Yu a few times. She didn't say anything or look over, as if she was really listening to the song attentively.

Lan Qingyue: "..."

It's so cold. She really wants to develop that kind of personality.

She always felt that she wasn't aloof enough. Every time she told her classmates that she wanted to become aloof, they would say, "Aloof for only a second, huh?"

So her path to becoming aloof was declared a "failure" every few days, and she simply let herself go, laughing heartily when she wanted to, and acting coy and affected when she wanted to.

The atmosphere in the university dormitory was much better than in her junior and senior high school years, and she felt more at ease.

"Why are you staring at me?" Wei Yu suddenly turned her head and looked at Lan Qingyue calmly.

Lan Qingyue had no sense of being caught, after all, Wei Yu was not Qi Yu and would not do anything to her, so she didn't need to be shy.

"You're so pretty! I didn't even recognize you, Miss Wei Yu, hehe~~~"

Acting cute might be a better way to break the ice.

No wonder Chu Chu's little meat bun is always making "hehe", "hee hee", and "hum hum" noises.

"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Lan, you are very beautiful too."

Listen to that, even when praising someone, she can be so cold. No wonder she's called a "cold beauty".

Lan Qingyue, a member of the gossip group, stared wide-eyed several times before confirming that the jacket Wei Yu was wearing was indeed Ji Junyao's jacket.

Women also wear black suit jackets, but the design is different. The jacket she was wearing seemed more suitable for men. In addition, Ji Junyao wasn't wearing a jacket just now, so Lan Qingyue secretly ate a little gossip.

What could be more exciting than seeing fictional characters in person and witnessing their gossip firsthand?

Lan Qingyue suddenly felt no longer bored; she wanted to eat her fill of melon seeds.

The lighting in this private room deserves praise; it's perfectly adjusted, ideal for drinking, for romantic conversations, oh no, for gossiping, and it's also easy to avoid being noticed.

She stared wide-eyed at Wei Yu's face, her neck, and her collarbone.

Okay, she admits she was a little... excited, just a tiny bit too excited.

Lan Qingyue didn't notice anything amiss. She looked up at the ceiling with her big, bright eyes, and after a while, said, "This private room seems a bit hot, doesn't it?"

She's extremely sensitive to heat, cold, and humidity. The air conditioning in the room was a bit too strong, so she put on her coat, but then it got hot again.

bother.

Wei Yu nodded, gripping the collar of his coat tightly with one hand. "Yes, Miss Lan can go outside for some fresh air."

"Sure, Miss Lan, would you like to come along?"

The room was filled with the smell of alcohol. Although Lan Qingyue didn't dislike the smell of alcohol, after smelling it for a while, she felt a little tipsy.

Yang Yue just took the sleeping Gu Chenxi to the rest room next door and hasn't come back yet. She probably wants to keep an eye on the child for safety.

"Sure." Wei Yu glanced at the group of men drinking, but only for a moment before quickly looking away.

Lan Qingyue raised an eyebrow, her gossipy side stirring. She didn't know why, but she was just so excited. It turned out that being a gossipmonger felt so good!

The two didn't go far, just stood in the corridor for a while. Wei Yu didn't say much, and Lan Qingyue didn't know what to say either.