"No idea, but I did find Brother Yang acting sowhat strange this morning."
An Ran recalled the scene when she saw Lin Junyang this morning before leaving.
Lin Junyang appeared to want to avoid her, and when she asked about Xiao Xiao, his evasiveness was even more apparent, and his ears seed to turn red.
Could it be...
An Ran looked at Xiao Xiao with eyes shining like she’d discovered a new land, "Xiao Xiao, did sothing happen between you and Brother Yang yesterday?"
With just the two of them, isn’t it possible for so sparks to fly?
"What’s that about?" Xiao Xiao understood what An Ran was implying, but with Lin Junyang being such a block of wood, the safety rating is practically Class A. What could possibly happen?
"It’s impossible between and him. He doesn’t like ; he probably only sees as a buddy," Xiao Xiao said, a hint of disappointnt flickering in her eyes.
An Ran sighed lightly and turned back to continue looking at the clothes.
"I always thought Instructor Mu was cold, but it turns out Brother Yang is even colder. Instructor Mu’s chill is like an ice chunk that can eventually lt, but Brother Yang, he’s just a block of wood."
An Ran said in a sowhat disjointed manner, then realized her words might have upset Xiao Xiao, and quickly changed her tune, "But such n also show loyalty; he’s just not clear about his feelings yet. Once he figures them out, I believe Brother Yang will definitely spoil you imnsely."
"You think so?" Xiao Xiao chuckled wryly, recognizing one’s feelings? The sun would have to rise in the west.
"Yes, definitely," An Ran asserted. The subtle dynamics between Lin Junyang and Xiao Xiao were apparent to anyone observing, but the two were just oblivious.
"How about this one?" Xiao Xiao wanted to end the conversation that was making her feel uneasy, picking up a short skirt, and said mischievously, "Wear this skirt, I’m sure Instructor Mu will have a nosebleed."
An Ran snatched the skirt and hung it back in its place, "I don’t know if Instructor Mu would have a nosebleed; I just know that if the two of us dress like that, we wouldn’t be able to hang out there anymore."
She could bet a hundred and twenty tis, Mu Xingfeng would never allow her to wear a short skirt on stage.
Xiao Xiao laughed mischievously, nudged An Ran, and whispered, "Did you ever wear those clothes you bought last ti? What was Instructor Mu’s reaction?"
"Are you crazy?" An Ran jumped back, knowing which outfit Xiao Xiao was referring to, and she felt an urge to strangle her friend at the thought of her rotten idea.
The worst part was that she actually followed her advice.
Never seen a friend who leads you into such a pit.
"If you want to know, wait until you have a boyfriend, then buy sothing to wear for him," An Ran didn’t want to further upset Xiao Xiao by ntioning Lin Junyang again.
"Damn, when I get a boyfriend, I’ll change up my look every day, make him feel like he has a new wife every day, just imagining it is thrilling." Xiao Xiao tossed her long, black hair, and playfully threw An Ran a flirtatious glance.
"I can’t take you," An Ran turned her head with disdain, picked up a pair of crotch pants to look at, and held it up to Xiao Xiao.
"This one’s nice, it cos in both n’s and won’s sizes. We should wear the sa thing then."
"No way," Xiao Xiao glanced at the pants and imdiately vetoed, "Those two guys wear those, we’ll wear these."
An Ran’s eyes sparkled at the clothes Xiao Xiao picked up.
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