Qin Sheng picked up the pen and swiftly wrote her name on the paper.
Her hands were exquisite, delicate and fair, gleaming with a pearly white glow under the sunlight.
The members of the student council were left in awe.
Her hands were beautiful, her writing beautiful—what was more, she herself was stunning!
The boys' faces flushed with a deep crimson, their gazes quickly averting in discomfort, their faces burning with embarrassment.
Fu Hanchuan's brow furrowed tightly, his tone tinged with impatience, "Is it done?"
The student council member quickly swiped the ID card, then typed swiftly on the computer. His actions were quick, completing the process in less than a minute.
He handed Qin Sheng the dormitory key and student ID.
Fu Hanchuan, unwilling to let Qin Sheng be ogled by so many boys, took her hand and led her away as soon as the procedures were completed.