Technology Transfer 2

"Let's go, what are you still looking at?" Zhao Xiaoqing noticed that Leng Xuan's gaze was wandering over the most seductive part of her body and couldn't help feeling irritated, she silently cursed Horny Ghost to herself. Since she needed something from Leng Xuan, she refrained from making a scene and, with those words, led Leng Xuan to her place.

Leng Xuan was actually pretending to leer on purpose, hoping to dissuade Zhao Xiaoqing from bothering him in the future. However, seeing that the girl wasn't even slightly angry, he felt bored. Within a few minutes, they arrived at her residence.

To Leng Xuan's surprise, the building Zhao Xiaoqing lived in looked quite old, and she did not live alone. There were bunk beds inside, with a total of four sleeping spaces—it resembled a student dormitory!

"Why are you standing at the door? Come on in and have a seat," Zhao Xiaoqing said when she saw Leng Xuan lingering at the entrance and turned to glance at him.