When they first met, Lin Qian leaned on the table made of golden nanmu and smiled charmingly at her, "I'm sorry, I'm a woman but I'm a man. Don't think about it."
When they met for the second time, because of a truth or dare, she walked up to her and flipped her hair, "There is no magic, it's just a little trick to please my sister."
The third time they met, Qin Shuqian pressed her against the wall and pressed her hard: "Kid, are you still running?"
Intention: That early summer, luckily I met you