C84 First Meeting with Ling Ya

Ling Ya sat down at her seat and placed her schoolbag behind the table. She then took out a textbook and placed it on her seat. Qin Yang stared at her back in a daze. Her hair, which was as smooth as a waterfall, fell onto her shoulders and occasionally emitted the fragrance of shampoo. Under the symmetry of her white neck and black hair, she was even more eye-catching. For some reason