Jian Ai chuckled and walked to the bed to pack her things and wash up. She said, "I can't say that I'm rich, but it's quite fresh."
"You don't know how lucky you are!" Chu Jiaojiao was holding a big doll in her hand. She looked at Jian Ai's back and said, "Do you know how many girls have fantasized about such a thing? In the entire class, you're the only girl. The rest are all boys. Everyone revolves around you alone!"
"Let me tell you, Jian Ai. In these four years of university, you will have endless hard work. If there's any hard work in our dormitory, just give the order and thousands of men and horses will meet!"
Jian Ai couldn't help but laugh when she heard Chu Jiaojiao's words. "You describe me as a slave owner. I wouldn't do such a thing."
"Jian Ai, don't go out alone with boys. It's not safe." Yang Xiaoman was not in the mood to listen to their jokes. She was just worried about Jian Ai.
