His back rested against the wall, his right leg propped up lazily. His left hand was in his pocket, while his right held a little smutty book titled The Make-Out Paradise.
The reader seemed utterly absorbed in his book and hadn't noticed Ye Zi arrive.
Ye Zi sighed silently to herself. He'd come again on a day like this... That had to be the third time...
She could only hope their conversation would end on a pleasant note this time.
That's what Ye Zi thought as she walked up to him. She passed him and stopped at the door to her dorm room. She took out her key, put it in the lock, turned it, and opened the door...
