Xu Tingrou spoke with a cheerful laugh. "Our dorm has two campus beauties, and it's been less than a month since school started, yet they both have boyfriends now. If all their suitors knew, their hearts would be shattered. When will it be our turn to find someone?"
Zhong Tingyue gave her a sidelong glance and smiled faintly. "Tingrou, isn't there a guy in our class pursuing you? All you have to do is nod, and you'll have your own sweet romance, won't you?"
Xu Tingrou giggled and shook her head, looking at the radiant and beautiful Zhong Tingyue with pure envy in her heart.
She and Ding Shanshan had both met Li Yuan. They knew he was the Great Writer who earned millions a month—wealthy, handsome, and with a great physique. He was also Tingyue's childhood sweetheart. A relationship like that was a rare find, truly enviable.
"Oh, Tingyue, this is all your fault. After meeting your boyfriend, our standards have gone way up."
