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Zheng Qian still hadn't returned. Wan Xiaojuan, carrying her schoolbag, stared at the two elegantly dressed people.
Going to the library today was a terrible decision.
"Jingjing, Xiaoyue went because Senior Situ invited her. You... who are you going with?"
Zhao Jingjing showed off her newly done manicure, saying, "I'm a real estate developer."
Zhao Xiaoyue was wearing a warm coat today. It didn't look like anything was wrong, but she wasn't cold at all. The material was incredibly soft.
"Tsk tsk, did Senior Situ send you these clothes?"
Zhao Jingjing expressed her envy, saying that this person had really struck gold.
"Zhao Xiaoyue, we both have the same surname, Zhao. Why don't I have the same good luck as you? Come on, let's shake hands and I'll borrow some of your luck."
Zhao Jingjing forcibly grabbed Zhao Xiaoyue's hand to "borrow her luck".
Zhao Xiaoyue really wanted to punch this guy. "Mind your manners! Ouch, your nails are scratching me! My flesh, my flesh!"
Zhao Jingjing was dressed in her usual glamorous and sexy clothes, which didn't seem to be very warm.
"Sister, why don't you put on a coat? I have one for you. You'll get sick all over your body if you stay like this as you get older."
Mr. Zhao pulled out the clothes that Hou Taotao had prepared for her with a look of disdain. It was a thin down coat, a very light garment to carry, but with excellent warmth retention.
"Put it on, and take it off and give it to me when we get there."
Zhao Jingjing was overjoyed. "Oh my god, did Senior Situ Ming give this to you? Would it be impolite for me to wear it?"
He said it was impolite, but immediately unfolded his clothes and put them on.
Zhao Xiaoyue burst Zhao Jingjing's bubble of fantasy, "Ha! Bought from a street stall, 30 yuan a piece, so... expensive..."
Wan Xiaojuan glanced at the clock. "You two can keep arguing. My friend is almost here. I have to go. Have a great weekend!"
"Go on, go on, study hard and make progress every day, Xiao Juan!"
"I have something to tell you," Zhao Jingjing said after wishing Wan Xiaojuan well and watching her leave. She then turned around and grabbed her handbag. "You know Xiao Xiaoming? After you left that day, I went to chat him up, and guess what happened?"
Zhao Xiaoyue was truly exasperated. "Why did you hit on him for no reason? He's just an innocent, pure-hearted young man!"
"An innocent young man? Hahaha!"
Hearing Zhao Xiaoyue's evaluation of Xiao Xiaoming, Zhao Jingjing couldn't stop laughing.
This was the funniest joke she had heard all year.
"That's enough to show you don't understand men."
Zhao Xiaoyue was unconvinced. She had seen all sorts of men at blind dates. To say she didn't understand men? That was nonsense!
Seeing that Zhao Xiaoyue was unconvinced, Zhao Jingjing moved closer to her and said seductively, "Believe it or not, if I put in a little effort, even if he doesn't have much feeling for me, I can still get him into bed."
Actually, President Zhao and Xiao Xiaoming weren't very familiar with each other. It's not that she's a jerk; they've only met a few times. In fact, she was the one who reported Xiao Xiaolin.
Wait, no, Xiao Xiaolin is a heartless, morally bankrupt scoundrel. It seems there's no difference between her reporting him and being reported by someone else, right?
Why is she feeling guilty?
Zhao Xiaoyue was extremely conflicted. "You shouldn't get involved with just anyone; it won't do you any good."
Zhao Jingjing wrapped her down jacket tighter around herself. "Zhao Xiaoyue, can't you live a day without lecturing someone?"
"Go away! Don't come with me!"
Zhao Jingjing rolled her eyes. "Fine, I'll go down the stairs, and you can fly out the window!"
Then she walked downstairs in her high heels, clicking away.
Situ Ming was already waiting downstairs, and soon Xiao Xiaoming arrived as well.
As soon as Zhao Jingjing got downstairs, she saw an epic scene: two handsome men were silently gazing at each other, sparks flying and lightning flashing in the air.
Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder Zhao Xiaoyue is so lucky, not only does she have food in her bowl, but she also has food in the pot.
Zhao Jingjing wrapped her down jacket tighter. Could these two be going to fight over Zhao Xiaoyue?
That'll be interesting to see!
See, the relationships among the people in room 306 are quite complicated.
To say they don't get along is an exaggeration. Zhao Jingjing can bring tens of thousands of yuan worth of fruit for the other three, Wan Xiaojuan can run errands for them, and Zheng Qian can act as a confidante and stand up for them. So far, we haven't seen Zhao Xiaoyue do anything for the other girls in the dorm.
Despite their seemingly good relationship, Zhao Jingjing was constantly plotting to steal Zhao Xiaoyue's boyfriend and even trying to take advantage of her good fortune.
Right now, all I can think about is the two of us fighting over Zhao Xiaoyue. Luckily, I saw Zhao Xiaoyue's scandal on the campus forum, so I can laugh at her and feel a sense of superiority.
Unfortunately, their wish ultimately came to nothing.
When Zhao Xiaoyue went downstairs, she saw three people standing in a tripod formation. What was going on?
Seeing that there was no excitement, Zhao Jingjing swayed her hips and walked towards Xiao Xiaoming.
When Xiao Xiaoming saw Zhao Xiaoyue come downstairs, he wanted to avoid Zhao Jingjing's touch, but for some inexplicable reason, he said something.
"I've come to pick up Jingjing; she's my dance partner today."
Xiao Xiaoming originally had no feelings for Zhao Jingjing, but because she was Zhao Xiaoyue's roommate, he wanted to take the opportunity to see Zhao Xiaoyue more often.
Zhao Xiaoyue paused for a moment, then exclaimed, "Oh, really? Jingjing dances very well. You can ask him to dance for you tonight."
Like a joyful bird, Ms. Zhao flew towards Situ Ming, then placed her slightly cold hand into the man's warm, large hand. After thinking for a moment, she intertwined her fingers with her boyfriend's. She loved this warm and cozy feeling.
How can a human body stay so warm? It's amazing!
Zhao Jingjing whispered jokingly to Xiao Xiaoming, "Mr. Xiao, a woman's waist is as easy to break as a willow branch."
Xiao Xiaoming let go of his hand. "Sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable."
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