Chapter 112 – Night stall war god, drunken immortal fist
Chapter 112 – Night stall war god, drunken immortal fist
Ji Xinyan was wearing a pair of tight blue jeans today, along with a pair of brown high-heeled boots, which highlighted her leg and hip curves.
She was wearing a thin cardigan on her upper body, with delicate makeup on her face, and carrying a small bag. She could easily pass as a model for a fashion magazine.
"Rebirth in the Bo Lang Era"
She didn't look like a freshman who had just graduated from high school.
Not only the boys, but even the girls were sizing up Ji Xinyan, apparently intending to imitate her style.
"It's okay, it's on the way anyway. Besides, classmates should help each other!"
Ji Xinyan thought that if Huang Tao had any sense, he would leave, but Huang Tao seemed determined to stay.
He was like a plaster.
So annoying!
"If you don't leave, I'll stick my tongue into Lin Baici's mouth right in front of you!"
Ji Xinyan was annoyed to death, but she still had a polite smile on her face.
Everyone had picked up their things, and Lin Baici didn't feel comfortable snatching them back. If Ji Xinyan misunderstood and thought he was afraid she would drop or damage the items, it wouldn't be good.
"Thank you!"
Lin Baici picked up the remaining delivery box.
Mainly because this alien's notebook was quite heavy.
"Baici, are you planning to perform at the welcome party on Friday night?"
Ji Xinyan asked.
"I don't have any talent!"
Lin Baici wasn't used to standing out in public, and he certainly couldn't go up and recite a Buddhist scripture.
"Haha!"
Huang Tao laughed and interjected, "Even kindergarten kids can perform one or two talents now. At least the Lone Hero sings really well."
"I know you can play the piano, much better than my Golden Retriever at home!"
Ji Xinyan nodded, with a serious expression of evaluation.
Huang Tao felt that something was off about this statement, but he didn't know what was wrong. "Then let's go to the Louvre Corner for Western food another day. They have a piano there, and you can play it freely. I can play it for you while we eat."
Huang Tao was excited and planned to practice more these days, hoping to move Ji Xinyan with a song and successfully win her over.
Oh, should he book a hotel room in advance, just in case?
"No, I've recently developed an interest in the erhu!"
Ji Xinyan declined.
"The erhu?"
Huang Tao was stunned. "How could you like this kind of instrument? It doesn't match you at all. At least it should be the saxophone, right?"
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Lin Baici listened and felt embarrassed for Huang Tao.
This dog-like behavior was so pathetic.
Having low emotional intelligence wasn't always a bad thing. At least Ji Xinyan couldn't tell from her words and tone that she was teasing him.
When they arrived at the teaching building, Lin Baici stopped. "Thank you for your help, but I won't go back to the dorm."
"Why? Don't you want your roommates to know that you're a little rich?"
Ji Xinyan teased.
She quickly realized that if Lin Baici brought so many things back to the dorm, it might attract unnecessary criticism, considering their high value. Huang Tao, for example, didn't know how to stop calling that Kimchi girl behind her back.
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