Qian Fangfang flashed a radiant smile, "Xiao Rou, can't I come see you if there's nothing going on?"
This person hurried over.
If she went to tell her aunt that she didn't like this Qian Fangfang, who knows what her aunt would think of her.
Tian Xiaoli glanced at Tan Yunrou and then at Qian Fangfang; it was clear that Xiao Rou didn't like this Qian Fangfang, but this person seemed to always be clinging to Xiao Rou.
Here we go again, here we go again.
Sharing a dorm with Xiao Rou and being in the same class, she was somewhat familiar with Tan Yunrou.
One could tell whether the other person was unhappy or happy.
But it seemed like Qian Fangfang didn't notice at all.
She still inched closer.
"Xiao Rou, I heard that a few new clothing stores have opened. Let's go check them out," she said.
Although the winters in the Capital City are long, new clothes are still popular.
New clothes?
Tan Yunrou wanted to refuse, but Qian Fangfang simply didn't give her the chance.
