He thought of the spirits in "Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio," and perhaps those scholars, like him, knowingly and uncontrollably allowed themselves to sink into depravity.
A flash of red light passed through her palm, and Yun Qing was secretly pleased with herself. She thought these four people would be hard to win over, but she didn't expect that they would come to her doorstep as soon as she restored her true appearance. It was really not difficult at all.
Although she felt contempt for the men, she didn't show it on her face. Instead, she looked at Xu Shao and Zuo Rong with a puzzled expression.
Why were you all staring at me? Did you want some steak too?
Zuo Rong and Xu Shao didn't know how to answer. Although that wasn't the reason they visited her, Yun Qing's words made them realize that they hadn't had a decent meal in days.
So, abandoning their earlier shyness, the two of them brazenly turned their attention to the steak in the pot.
"We really want to eat some, dorm supervisor. How much are your steaks? Could we buy some?"
Xu Shao looked the youngest, and he was very adept at acting cute.
Yun Qing had just eaten the mature and dignified Jiang Jun and was looking for a change of pace, so she naturally became interested in this tender little bok choy.
"Of course you can, but you should know the rules here."
"Yes, I know." Xu Shao's handsome face flushed slightly at her pointed words. "I can do it, sister."
Yun Qing scoffed inwardly. Who was this guy who acted like a chaste and virtuous man before? How come his attitude has changed so drastically in just one day?
Despite being somewhat prepared, she was still shocked by the man's fickleness. They say a woman's heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea, but it seems men are no less so.
Yun Qing harbored a wicked intention, and her unrestrained gaze swept over Xu Shao from head to toe, making him feel hot all over, like a cooked duck.
"Xiao Xu, right? I'm tired today and don't want to do anything else, but it's getting cold now and I need someone to warm my bed. If you'd like, you can come over after class tonight. It won't take long."
"Warm, warm the bed?" Xu Shao murmured, as if he had lost his soul.
Tian Yang had already woken Jiang Jun up, and the two of them went to the living room, where they overheard this conversation.
Both handsome faces, of different types, froze, their faces instantly turning frosty, and cold air emanating from their bodies.
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