Lu Zhong had never stared at someone like this before. All the friends who came with him had slowly walked forward. He unconsciously stood next to the window, folded his hands around his chest, and unconsciously tilted his head to the side of the glass.
The girl still looked at herself stubbornly, without any cowardly thoughts.
This realization suddenly came to his mind, and then maybe it was out of male instinct, maybe it was just out of his Lu Zhong instinct, anyway, he looked back without politeness.
From a certain moment, his eyes stayed on Miffy's face. To be honest, this is not a stunning face.
Intention: Return to campus for first love