Bab 417: The Mafia King's deal with the librarian

"Umm…"

Lihua was twirling the pen in her hand as she tried to focus on the Math problem in front of her. Yes, 'tried' to focus because her focus was always shifting towards Liangshi. She dazedly touched her cheek and still felt the lingering sensation of his cheek that had brushed against it. Her ear was slightly red by his husky voice with which he had whispered too close to her ear.

"Lihua?"

Has Wei's ghost entered Liangshi? Lihua was in her own world.

Wei tilted his head. "Lihua?"

How could he affect me the same way Wei does? Is it even possible?

Wei blinked.

I think this is definitely some grave plot against me! Here I am trying to forget Wei, but somehow or the other, I always remember him through Liangshi!

Wei tapped on her shoulder. "Lihua?"

Lihua narrowed her eyes and clenched the pen tighter in her hand.

But Liangshi is a college student like me. He is twenty-two like me. And of course, he looks different from Wei. So why...how can two people be so similar?