In the bedroom, with no afternoon classes, Lin Lu was lying on the bed, holding her phone above her face, deeply engrossed in conversation with Jiang Wanzhou.
Little President Jiang had a magical quality about him; he was always able to chat with girls really well.
He genuinely treated girls like brothers, and the girls genuinely treated him as a sister.
"Sister Lu, Cheng Zhu has only ever been in one relationship, with a girl from his class, but I'll refrain from mentioning her name. Let's just refer to her by the initials 'lxy.'"
Look at that, even using initials. This motherfucker was a professional gossip.
Lin Lu read his WeChat message and thought to herself, "So he's had a romantic experience before?"
She took the initiative and asked a question, "Who pursued whom?"
"Damn, you've riled me up just mentioning it. It was lxy who pursued him!" Jiang Wanzhou typed furiously.