This Loser Expression of His!
Editor: Atlas Studios
When Lu Qingmei got downstairs, she ran into Fu Tianci, who was just entering the house with nothing but his uniform on. She frowned. "It's snowing so heavily out there, and you went out in nothing but your school uniform? What if you catch a cold?"
Although it was a lecture, concern could be detected in her tone.
Fu Tianci saw Lu Qingmei wearing formal attire and a tight-fitting skirt, as well as carrying the latest Hermes bag and having a knitted jacket draped over her shoulders. She was giving off quite a grand aura and looked like she was about to head out.
It wasn't clear whether it was because he was still in shock from the earlier scare, or because he was cold, but Fu Tianci walked in stiffly. His back was slightly trembling, and his originally fair face appeared even paler now.
"Going out?" Fu Tianci asked.