When Ye Linlang heard the clear voice outside the door, her face turned slightly hot. She had never felt so ashamed since she was young.
How could she have the nerve to tell Jiang Qiran about such a private matter?
But if she didn't tell Jiang Qiran?
What would she do later?
Although the school uniform was mostly blue and there were fewer white parts, Ye Linlang knew that once she came here, even if she had to temporarily put up some paper as an emergency, she would probably dye her pants red.
If she went out to buy sanitary pads, she would definitely lose a lot of face.
Ye Linlang bit her lips with her pearly white teeth, and her eyes were already covered with a layer of panic.
She had already done so much psychological work for so long, and she was still too embarrassed to tell Jiang Qiran.
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Because there was no response from inside, Jiang Qiran frowned, and a faint crease appeared between his brows.