With the few latest editions of Macroeconomics and Principles of Economics, Mo Ning arrived at the library.
"Oh, hey, Mo Ning, you're here!" Said Liu Beibei as she waved at Mo Ning happily.
"Sorry, something caught on me, let's go."
Liu Beibei nodded and picked a corner near the window to sit with Mo Ning, who sat in a very formal posture like an illustration of a fairytale prince.
"Gosh, everytime I see him, it's as if the air just disappeared!"
"How handsome, I want him to propel me in my bed!"
"..." Mo Ning raised one of her eyes.
Propel? Sorry to disappoint, I don't have the necessary tool to propel you, girl.
Beibei is right. Be careful of that man.
Even though I do fetishize gangster daddies who can go both ways...
I want to be one of his women too.
Yum yum.