I greeted them, "Did you break up with your boyfriend?"
“I’m not heartbroken,” Lu Ci said dejectedly, “but it’s pretty much the same as being heartbroken.”
Wen Yu knew that Lu Ci was still preoccupied with the matter of hiding the case.
Suddenly, Lu Ci remembered something, and his eyes lit up again.
She raised her head and looked intently at Wen Yu.
"Wen Yu, do you think I'm handsome?"
"I've heard that nowadays older women prefer younger men, especially tall, sweet-talking, and well-built 'puppy-like' guys."
Do you think my image matches the description?
Lu Ci's face is certainly not bad-looking.
He's much more handsome than those popular idols in the entertainment industry.
Wen Yu roughly guessed what Lu Ci meant, and asked calmly, "What do you want to do?"
"I really want to meet the big boss of Annihilation. It's become my obsession. But he doesn't think much of me and doesn't want to see me."
Lu Ci looked miserable.
"Do you think if I casually sent a selfie to this big shot—would she become even slightly interested in me and then want to meet up with me in person?"
Wen Yu was speechless.
After a long silence of a few seconds, he chimed in, "...If you think it's okay, then give it a try."
Let's give it a try!
While in class, Lu Ci ran out of the classroom and found a potted plant in the hallway.
It would look better with flowers and plants in the background! It also shows that he loves plants.
Then I started looking for different angles.
Lu Cichun is a straight man; he's hardly ever taken any photos in his life, let alone selfies.
It has almost never happened.
I was planning to use a beauty camera app, but when I opened it, I almost scared myself to death.
He looks like an alien in the beauty camera.
Startled, he quickly switched back to the original camera.
Finally, he found what he considered the perfect angle and took a picture.
Edit the message, click on the black avatar of the anonymous expert, and click send in the chat box.
Then I squatted in the stairwell, anxiously waiting for the expert's reply.
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Jiang Nian was originally in the corner of the classroom, leaning against the back of her chair and scrolling through her phone.
Let's take a look at the public's attitudes towards the upcoming launch of MISS.
Suddenly, a WeChat notification popped up.
Hua Kai Fugui sent her three messages.
She didn't think that much about it.
While drinking water, I casually opened the message.
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Doctor, my wisdom tooth seems to be inflamed. Do you see any swelling on my left cheek?
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Oops, I sent this to the wrong person! I meant to send it to my dentist!
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I saw these messages.
Jiang Nian, who was usually calm and collected, suddenly burst out laughing.
The water sprayed out.
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