Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

Lin Qinghuan treated Luo Zhouran to a hotpot, and he acted as if nothing had happened, and soon started laughing and joking with her again.

Lin Qinghuan knew that he was pretending.

No one can remain calm when someone plants a strawberry mark on your girlfriend's neck.

But Lin Qinghuan really admired Luo Zhouran's ability to control his emotions.

"Zhou Ran has finished eating. I will go back to the dormitory. I am too tired today."

The two of them were supporting each other, forcing themselves to smile, and eating together, which was quite awkward!

"Won't you stay with me anymore?" Luo Zhouran grinned, revealing two little fangs.

Lin Qinghuan didn't look at him. She turned the tripe in her bowl over and over again. It was really boring. "Let's not meet for the time being. Let's calm down for a few days."

Perhaps she was afraid that Luo Zhouran would want to go somewhere else again, and that he would be too sad, so Lin Qinghuan bit her lip and added, "It's not a breakup. I'll let you calm down for a few days and think about whether this relationship is worth your effort. If you want to break up, then we'll break up. If you want to continue, I'll try it with you. In short, the initiative is yours."

Luo Zhouran was stunned and nodded.

"Then I'll take you back to the dormitory later." He finally asked carefully.

Lin Qinghuan also replied, "Yeah!"

Along the way, the two of them were silent and didn't say anything.

When they arrived at the girls’ dormitory, Lin Qinghuan returned the helmet to Luo Zhouran.

Luo Zhouran pointed at her neck.

Lin Qinghuan pulled up her collar awkwardly.

She turned around and was about to go upstairs, but Luo Zhouran called her again.

"Remember to stay away from He Yanlang. People like him don't take relationships seriously."

Lin Qinghuan nodded.

"Go up!"

Lin Qinghuan swiped her card to enter the dormitory building. She didn't go upstairs directly. She stood behind the glass wall of the dormitory door and looked at Luo Zhouran. He didn't leave either.

She saw two girls walking over to talk to him, probably asking for his contact information or something, but Luo Zhouran waved his hand and refused.

Quite determined.

"Ah...she's the type of little puppy I like. She can ride a motorcycle. She's cool and cute." The two girls are in the same dormitory as her.

"I told you, if a motorcycle is parked downstairs of the girls' dormitory, there is a 90% chance that he has a girlfriend, and you still don't believe it."

"Just try it. What if it doesn't work? Even if it does, what if I succeed in stealing your girl?"

"How dare you ask for something when you are so fickle and want more than what you have in your bowl?"

"Just good looks? My outlook is determined by appearance." The girl said confidently, giving the most powerful evidence to test her companion's rebuttal, "What if He Yanlang? You dare to say you don't want to."

"What do you want? Don't even mention mistress, I'm willing to be mistress of either sex, hahahaha..."

It's just empty talk for the sake of boasting.

Four minutes later, he sent a message to Luo Zhouran.

【Lin Qinghuan: I'm at the dormitory. 】

Luo Zhouran replied "OK" and then drove away on his motorcycle.

She didn't have enough for dinner, and her stomach was growling with hunger, but she didn't want to be embarrassed with Luo Zhouran. So, after Luo Zhouran left, she ran to the cafeteria alone.

Man is iron and food is steel. Following the principle that iron needs to be supplemented with steel, let’s eat!

People, no matter how sad you are, you cannot go against eating, otherwise it is your young stomach that will suffer.

The cafeteria only has some noodles for midnight snacks at this time.

She ordered a bowl of clear soup noodles and was about to enjoy it, but the moment she turned around, a man stood in front of her.

The man was very tall, with a well-proportioned body. He was wearing a dark cotton and linen slim-fit polo shirt, and his temperament was steady and mature.

"Uncle, could you please give way to me?" Lin Qinghuan frowned.

Lin Shen: She calls me uncle, so the young master has to call me uncle too.

Lin Qinghuan looked up, feeling embarrassed again. The man was still very young, at most four or five years older than her, so he was not worthy of being called uncle. "Uncle's son, please let me go."

Lin Qinghuan felt that this man was very familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere.

"Miss Lin, our young master wants to see you."

Lin Qinghuan reacted quickly. She resisted everything related to He Yanlang. "So he's a lackey?"

Lin Shen burst out laughing. It was their first formal meeting and he realized that this little girl was quite eloquent.

"No!" She said with a dark face, and refused decisively, "If he harasses me again, I will sue him for sexual harassment."

Lin Shen once again stood in front of her, his figure oppressive.

Lin Anran thought he was going to use force.

Lin Shen lowered his head, and acted like a spoiled child towards Lin Qinghuan with his tough and handsome face. He pulled her sleeve and pleaded pitifully, "Please go meet my bully master, otherwise he will..." Lin Shen pretended to be scared and wiped his tears seriously, "He will... break my legs and my salary. Then my 80-year-old mother will have no money for medical treatment, and my sister who just entered high school will drop out of school."

Speechless.

She spared Lin Shen.

Lin Shen wondered, was his acting not good enough?

"I beg you..."

"Don't poke me." Lin Qinghuan turned around and warned with his eyes.

To outsiders, it looked like a couple playing around.

“Please… please…”

Some people were already whispering and laughing secretly. Although the man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, they could not compare to Lin Shen's abnormal appearance.

"Will you wait until I finish my meal?"

Lin Shen stopped poking Lin Qinghuan and sat obediently opposite her, waiting for her to finish the big bowl of clear soup noodles.

Lin Qinghuan remembered that he was the one standing at the bathroom door of the steak restaurant last time.

It turns out that he is He Yanlang's lackey.

Of course, she wasn't stupid enough to actually go meet He Yanlang.

What good could He Yanlang have in looking for her? He just wanted to mess with her. He was like a time bomb, coming out from time to time to mess with her and play with her.

"Ms. Lin, is the car here?"

Lin Shen watched her walk towards the dormitory.

"Ms. Lin, you don't think everything will be fine once you return to the dormitory, do you?"

Otherwise.

Not just anyone can enter the girls' dormitory.

"You know Xie Jingxing, right?"

Lin Qinghuan was startled and felt a chill on his back.

She turned around and looked at the handsome guy behind her, "What do you mean?"

"You and Luo Zhouran were both helpless, but the young master got them in easily."

What do you mean?

Lin Qinghuan seemed to hear a bolt from the blue.