C8 Fortune-teller

"Okay?" Tian Long glared at Lin Xuan'er as he grabbed my hand with a face full of concern.

"No need to trouble yourself. Look, I already have a new roommate." I smiled.

Lin Xuan'er placed the things on top of my bed, glanced at me, and climbed onto the bed. I don't know why, but when she walked past me, I felt a cold chill. This kind of feeling was a little familiar