Making a Choice

When Zhang Lisheng heard the girl describing him as a miserable man, he said with a noncommittal smile, "Anyway, Senior Sister, I'm alright! I'll be fine after resting for a while. You can go get busy with your things now!"

"We're from the same hometown, so how can I leave you alone when your face is as white as a wallpaper?" Guo Caiying hesitated for a moment and shook her head, appearing to be very righteous as she said, "Or how about you follow me back to my dormitory and rest there? It's Saturday today anyway, and I would change the sheets."

"You would change the sheets? You're not afraid of me dirtying it? Thank you very much then!" Zhang Lisheng was dumbstruck for a moment. Then, with a wry smile, he said, "But it's really fine. I have a house in Silicon Valley. I can go back there to rest when the school bus arrives."