For example, she would tell her how deeply in love Zhui Ming and Leng Xue, comrades in the throes of a new romance, were—in a way that made her incredibly envious, jealous, and resentful.
Or, for instance, how unshakeable her feelings for Iron Hand were, despite the fact that her Comrade Iron Hand remained as stubborn as ever.
Then, there was the pair of Sun Qing and Wu Qing who, despite appearing to be fire and water on the surface, seemed a bit off upon closer inspection, according to her keen senses.
In short, through Ai Lun's storytelling, every event became incredibly engaging and animated, with spittle flying, drawing Zhan Se into those woven tales until she momentarily forgot her own troubles.
Not long after entering the campus, while engulfed in Ai Lun's excited voice, Zhan Se suddenly stopped in her tracks.
"Zhan little darling, what's the matter?"
