"What's wrong? It's shocking, who are you scaring?"

Tong Mengyao was frightened and took her head back and looked at Bai Xiaobing up and down.

"I just remembered something. Do you think of Gao Mu and the others waiting for you?"

Ignoring Tong Mengyao's surprise, Bai Xiaobing tied a towel on her head, wrapped her hair, grabbed Tong Mengyao's arm and shook it in surprise.

"What are you waiting for me?"

Tong Mengyao, who was dizzy by Bai Xiaobing, was completely confused.

"Hey, Tong Mengyao, were you frightened by the lunatics who sent flowers today? Why are you confused?" Bai Xiaobing put his hand on Tong Mengyao's forehead: "I mean the male protagonist who confessed is Gao Mu, and the female protagonist who confessed is you?"

"What are you saying?"

The book that was always in his hand was smashed by Tong Mengyao as a weapon on Bai Xiaobing, which was so relatable.

"Don't be embarrassed, I think my guess is probably accurate."

He grabbed Tong Mengyao's weapon book, and his expression was very affirmative.

"You are just a fortune teller, you are so confident!"

The book was stolen, and Tong Mengyao's attack stopped. In fact, she didn't admit it, but she felt a little expectant in her heart.

What if?

This is something that no one can say in case!

"Don't believe it. If you don't believe it, let's go down and try it. Let's go and have a walk, maybe Gao Mu is already anxious?"

Bai Xiaobing pulled Tong Mengyao up and started walking outside the dormitory.

"Wait, you'll go out like this!"

Tong Mengyao pointed to the two of them, their feet and Bai Xiaobing's head.

Just look at it, it doesn't matter.
Chapter completed!