Chapter 66, Informing
There were no classes in the afternoon. Li Yanyan helped Zhang Youyou choose clothes and makeup, Cheng Qiu took a nap, and Liu Ping, who usually focused on fitness, surprisingly stayed in the dormitory to take a nap. However, there was a different scene behind the bed curtains.
Liu Ping: Teaching assistant, it seems Zhang Youyou has someone he likes.
Although it's immoral to talk behind someone's back, she felt it was necessary to tell Li Donghao for Zhang Youyou's safety.
She thought he wouldn't have time to reply, and planned to go to the gym if he didn't reply in five minutes. Unexpectedly, she received a reply from Li Donghao two minutes later.
Lee Dong-ho: Who is that person?
Liu Ping: I heard it's called Meng Xiao, but I'm not sure if those are the correct characters.
Lee Dong-ho: You don't know this person?
Liu Ping: I don't know him, but Youyou said he'll go to the stadium to watch his game tomorrow.
Liu Ping: I'm telling you all this so you can keep an eye on Youyou. This girl can be a bit silly sometimes, and I'm afraid she'll get scammed.
Lee Dong-ho: I understand.
Looking at her conversation with Li Donghao, Liu Ping was a little worried that she might be imagining things. But Li Donghao clearly had feelings for Zhang Youyou, so why did he seem indifferent?
Just as Liu Ping was mired in self-doubt and preparing to go to the gym, Li Donghao suddenly sent her a message. Liu Ping was taken aback, then got out of bed, put on her coat, and went out.
Before Liu Ping could even leave the building, she received a WeChat call from Li Donghao. He gave her a direction, and Liu Ping immediately ran over. There she saw him standing there in a black coat, like a tree rooted to the earth.
"Teaching Assistant!" Seeing a handsome guy naturally made her happy, even though she knew he didn't belong to her, he was still pleasing to the eye.
Let's go!
Li Donghao took her to a nearby coffee shop, where they sat facing each other. Li Donghao asked her some questions about Zhang Youyou, and Liu Ping answered them one by one. However, she wasn't so obedient and took advantage of the moment when he was thinking to ask him a few questions.
"I didn't mean to pry into your privacy. I just think Youyou is a good person, and it would be best if she could meet someone who is truly good to her," Liu Ping explained.
"Thank you so much. Youyou is so lucky to have such a great roommate like you. But even though I'm here, I can't keep an eye on her all the time, so I'm really sorry to trouble you all!" Li Donghao said. "How about I treat you to a meal sometime?"
"It's an honor to have you treat me, handsome, but please keep our meeting today a secret!" Liu Ping didn't want to be ostracized.
"Of course! But I also want to ask you for a favor."
"Should I keep an eye on Youyou for you?"
Li Donghao nodded in satisfaction, and Liu Ping agreed. The two then lightly clinked glasses with coffee instead of alcohol.
Unaware of the situation, Zhang Youyou was still arguing with Li Yanyan about the lipstick shade, and finally decided to apply a light shade of true red.
"Do I look too strange?" Zhang Youyou asked insecurely, looking at herself in the mirror.
No! You look great like this!
Standing in front of the dressing mirror, Zhang Youyou felt uncomfortable looking at herself in a white shirt and pleated skirt. Even though she was wearing sheer tights, it still looked strange.
"Boss, do I look weird?" Zhang Youyou asked, tapping on Cheng Qiu's bedside.
Cheng Qiu opened the bed curtains and looked over. Zhang Youyou, who already had a baby face, looked exactly like a high school student in this outfit, so she immediately refused.
A little while later, Zhang Youyou appeared wearing denim overalls with a cropped sweatshirt underneath, which Cheng Qiu rejected again; then she wore a denim skirt and a thin sweater; followed by houndstooth shorts and a white openwork sweater…
Cheng Qiu looked at her clothes, propped himself up on the quilt with one hand and couldn't help but pat his chest with the other, reminding her, "I can't hold on any longer, quickly bring me my heart-saving pills!"
Zhang Youyou finally lost her enthusiasm and sat down in a chair dejectedly.
"Nothing I wear looks right, so I might as well just run around naked!"
Cheng Qiu nearly coughed up blood, and hurriedly waved his hand, correcting, "There's no need for that!"
"Then what do you suggest we do?" Zhang Youyou spread his hands, clearly at a loss.
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