"Does the host want to use it?"
"use."
Panshu didn't care and just used it after she got it. It happened that she would be returning to Peking University the next day.
She was originally 1.7 meters tall, but looked short due to obesity. Thanks to Banshu's devilish weight loss for more than three months, she now looks taller and slimmer.
The next day.
Pan Shu looked at herself in the mirror and was stunned.
Her facial features are almost 80% similar to hers in the real world. Her small face is the size of a palm, and her facial features are delicate and flawless. Her tea-brown eyes are cold and penetrating, so clean that there is not a trace of worldly air. Yet, she is beautiful, bright and charming, and as fragile as a demon.
Banshu styled her thick black hair into big seaweed-like waves.
Under the chandelier, it glows like silk.
She changed into a new satin dress she'd bought online a few days ago. Her long, white thighs were hidden in the fabric, appearing and disappearing as she walked, making her blood boil. Her slightly concave collarbone was beautifully white, and below that were her breasts, which seemed to burst out, and her waist, which was so slender that it could be held in one hand.
Pan Shu lightly lifted her hair and said in a seductive voice, "Tsk, beauty."
"Are you okay?" Tan Qingyue was about to knock on the door outside when the old door was opened from the inside with a slight creaking sound. When he saw the person in front of him, he was stunned. The next second, something wet flowed out of his nose.
Pan Shu was also stunned, "Do you... want to deal with it?"
Tan Qingyue murmured an apology and strode to the bathroom, where the door was heavily closed.
Half an hour later, he came out of the bathroom.
The slicked-back hair that had been combed back was now slightly spread out, with a strand of wet hair hanging in front of his eyes. His face was still hot, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at Pan Shu. "Sorry, I... I didn't mean to."
Tan Qingyue is not a person with a bad temper.
Normally, he is not very sexual and has a clean private life. He even masturbates very rarely, so he can be described as pure and unselfish.
But he didn't know what was wrong with him. Just looking at Pan Shu made him bleed from the nose.
The heartbeat as heavy as a drum has not yet subsided.
Tan Qingyue took a deep breath.
It’s really... so embarrassing.
Pan Shu smiled and supported her chin to appreciate his embarrassment, and thought he was very cute.
Because both of them were going to the school auditorium, Tan Qingyue waited for Pan Shu for a while and went with her.
Along the way, as expected, everyone's burning gazes fell on Panshu.
Even Tan Qingyue, who was usually the focus of the crowd, was completely ignored.
Pan Shu smiled and said deliberately, "So this is what it feels like to lose weight."
A trace of heartache flashed across Tan Qingyue's eyes. He knew what she had been through and had seen her countless times fainting on the sofa from exhaustion from losing weight, unable to even lift a finger. This heartache slowly turned into another feeling that made him feel unfamiliar and uneasy.
He whispered, "Don't care what others think, just go your own way."
"You've said this to me many times." Pan Shu raised her eyebrows, her cold eyes brimming with icy beauty. "Tan Qingyue, this is the path I want to take. I want to make everyone regret it."
Tan Qingyue's dark eyes looked at the girl in front of him seriously, "I have never doubted this."
"Brother Qingyue!"
Mu Wanwan saw Tan Qingyue's back and trotted forward to pat his shoulder, her eyes charming. "I knew it was you, Brother Qingyue."
Pan Shu also turned around with an ambiguous smile on her lips.
Mu Wanwan's face froze.
She didn't care when she saw the woman next to Tan Qingyue. After all, she looked so attractive from behind. She might look slim from behind, but she might be extremely ugly from the front!
But when she saw Ban Shu's radiant little face, Mu Wanwan felt like she was falling into an ice cellar.
Even though she was confident enough about her appearance, she still felt inferior in front of Banshu.
impossible!
This woman must have had plastic surgery!
Pan Shu casually looked behind Mu Wanwan and did not miss the flash of surprise in Ji Cheng's eyes.
"Long time no see." Banshu curled her lips.
Before Ji Cheng could come back to his senses, Mu Wanwan suppressed the hostility in her heart and kept a sweet smile on her face, "Do I know this sister?"
Pan Shu fiddled with her hair, her white knuckles slender and tender, and said with a smile, "I'm younger than you."
“Is… is that so?”
The smile on Mu Wanwan's face was as stiff as a mask.
Tan Qingyue naturally moved closer to Pan Shu. He didn't lower his voice, so others could hear clearly. "I'm not familiar with her. My supervisor asked me to lead her on a project before, but she was really dull. After I gave up on that project, I had no contact with her again."
Pan Shu couldn't help laughing, "Oh, why are you explaining to me?"
"I'm afraid you'll misunderstand."
Tan Qingyue's eyes softened.
He looked at Ji Cheng and Mu Wanwan with a cold expression, "Let me introduce you, this is Pan Shu."
"Wha...what?!" Mu Wanwan's expression was ferocious, and she said in disbelief, "Impossible! How could she be that fat guy Banshu?!"
Tan Qingyue's face was icy cold. "Please be careful with your words."
Ji Cheng's eyes had long been fixed on Pan Shu.
Those dark and deep pupils could not hide their interest and scrutiny.
Pan Shu was very familiar with this kind of gaze.
Stunning look at prey.
But it was only for a moment.
After all, Pan Shu is too beautiful. Such a look is bound to make men look up to her and worship her as a goddess. She is like the moon hanging high in the sky, unattainable and untainted by the mud.
Ji Cheng didn't even hear what Tan Qingyue said.
The person standing in front of him was Pan Shu, whom he once disdained and didn't want to have anything to do with.
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