Her black hair was gorgeous not because of the color, but because of the quality. Each strand shone with a healthy luster, just like her top-quality black silk stockings.
On this mid-October morning, Gu Ran came to a conclusion:
Liking legs has nothing to do with whether or not you're a virgin.
"I'm reading Director Zhuang Jing's book," Xie Xieya said.
"Oh?" Su Qing became interested.
"My habit of reading is to fold the corner of the page I think I'll need to review later. As a result—" The beautiful girl picked up the book in her hand.
Titled "Be Careful with Yourself."
The whole book had almost doubled in thickness, implying almost every page was folded.
"What's your takeaway?" Gu Ran couldn't resist asking.
"I truly felt the power of books, no, the power of thought. They infiltrate your mind even when you try to resist," said the peerless beauty.
Gu Ran shook hands with her.
