Before Chi Wencheng could react, Xirong ziye had already rushed out of the dormitory.
Chi Wencheng still wanted to say something, but Rong ziye was already gone.
Xirong ziye's mind was filled with nothing but Bai Yaoyao. He really wanted to see her again, to see her ...
Look at her and talk to her.
By the time Xirong ziye got down from the dormitory, the sky had already darkened, and snowflakes were falling.
The wind was a little cold.
He immediately saw Bai Yaoyao, who was standing at the entrance of the boys 'dormitory.
Perhaps it was because the weather was cold, or perhaps it was because she had stood there for too long, but she really did catch a cold. Her cheeks were a little red from the cold. She kept walking, rubbing her hands from time to time, and breathing, as if doing so would warm her up.
At this time, Bai Yaoyao was only 18 years old. She looked a little young, but she still had an elegant beauty.
