Mo Chou (37)

"Hanying, that third eye of yours is still open, right?" A slight smile formed on Zhan Rong's lips as she inquired about something supernatural with a calm voice. 

"Why are you suddenly asking?" A confused Guo Hanying turned to her good friend. Like she just realized something pressing, she gently tapped Zhan Rong's shoulder and whispered in an urgent voice. "Hey. Wait. We're not supposed to talk about that in places like this."

Zhan Rong pressed her lips into a thin line as she sunk into contemplation. She appeared lost for a moment, however, it was not because she was reflecting on what Guo Hanying had just said. After finishing her glass of wine, she replied with another question. "Have you noticed what's frequently popping up beside that new campus goddess, Gu Mochou?"

The confusion on her friend's face deepened. "What?"