A Trap?

"Really? Aren't you guys exaggerating?"

Li Muyao didn't feel any change in her body, but the content of her video chat with Huo Jiling last night was different. But it couldn't be that exaggerated, right?

She stood in front of the mirror for a long time before she went out.

"It's not an exaggeration at all. Yaoyao, your face really has the beauty of being nourished by love written on it! Now that the holiday is over, Yaoyao, shouldn't you help Zhijun and I organize a social gathering with the handsome freshmen from the computer science department?

Seeing this, the water moistened by love| You're so tender that you want a boyfriend too much. He had to quickly put this matter on the agenda! I also want to become beautiful and have a boyfriend who dotes on me, loves me, and does everything for me!"

As Wu Ling spoke, Gu Zhijun, who was standing at the side, nodded as well.