"Xiang Qichen." Zhou Huaiyi sniffed and called him in a sullen voice.
"Hmm?"
She leaned back slightly, her eyes wandering as she looked at him, "What do you actually like about me..."
Xiang Qichen stood up, pressing her head with his hand, and looked down at her, a subtle smile on his lips, "There are too many answers. I'll tell you when we go public."
With that, he grabbed the pajamas and towel by the bed and went into the bathroom.
Zhou Huaiyi stood there in a daze with her mouth open for a long time.
Does she really have that many good traits???
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A week passed, the wonderful trip to Bali Island ended, and everyone headed back.
At the end of February, Yanchuan was still bone-chilling cold.
On the way back to Xiang Qichen's apartment, Zhou Huaiyi was torn between going back to the dormitory or renting a place outside.
Having just passed the initial thesis proposal, in the last semester of her senior year, she needed to start working on her thesis.
