Wen Jingjing had just returned to the dormitory when her roommates stared at her as if she were an alien.
"What's the matter, why are you staring at me?"
Wen Jingjing threw a little girl's tantrum, even her coquetry was exceedingly gentle.
There were four people in Wen Jingjing's dormitory, and she was the youngest, so everyone took great care of her. Wen Jingjing warmly called them eldest sister, second sister, and third sister.
"The handsome guy who just dropped you off is not bad, huh? How do you know him, can you introduce him to me?"
This roommate was a big fan of male idols, constantly lamenting over not meeting one while gazing at those online.
"The guy who dropped you off was driving a limited edition Porsche, only ten in the whole world. He must be a rich second-generation, do you have his contact info?"
