What Do You Mean
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Wang Yan leisurely leaned on the back of the chair and gently chatted with the new roommate.
Song Xi saw it and wanted to curl her lips. However, seeing Wang Yan's casual manner and his lazily stretched limbs, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
Chenchen's roommate didn't seem like a childish nouveau riche with malicious intentions...
Before she could think further, a gentle and magnetic voice sounded.
"Hello, my name is Wang Yan. How may I address you?"
"My name is Guo Ziyi... eh, the one who quelled the Anshi Rebellion in Dang Dynasty... but I'm from Henan province."
The new roommate had a round face, thick eyebrows, and dark skin. He looked a bit dumb.
But when he opened his mouth, coupled with his shy expression, he gave Wang Yan a familiar feeling.
After careful consideration, he suddenly remembered the raised little finger that he had seen at the registration desk.
Wang Yan could not help but shiver.
F*ck!