C93 Rejection

The next day, Beijing University Campus.

Ye Qianqian sat on her seat quietly, listening to the lecture and taking notes, as if nothing had happened.

The girl's hair was disheveled, and her face was covered. After all, she was sleeping in Lu Xiaoyun's room.

Washing and putting on makeup were inconvenient.

It was already ten in the morning. There were still two classes left.

Her phone vibrated