Lin Ji Yang tossed and turned in bed, thinking about that woman even while taking a shower, imagining her while she bathed...

So indecent!

Now lying in bed, he’s imagining her lying beside him!

Just like during the day when she lay on his bed, her waterfall-like straight hair spread out behind her head, she lay on her side in white, facing him, and smiled more beautifully than any flower...

Lin Ji Yang couldn’t help but slap himself, why was his mind filled with Zhao Anqi the moment he closed his eyes!

That woman must have poisoned him!

He sat up and scratched his head, then lay back down. He had to sleep, sleep!

"Zhao Anqi, are you done yet? You’re going to use up all the hot water!" Qiao Anlu angrily knocked on the bathroom door, snapping Zhao Anqi back to reality.

"Almost done, almost done!" Zhao Anqi patted her face. She had just let the water shower over her for so long, that was crazy. Why did she even kiss Lin Ji Yang, that immature kid.

He was her first kiss, wasn’t he?!

Zhao Anqi bit her lip, the lingering warmth still seemed to be there. She shook her head and quickly finished her shower to get out.

Qiao Anlu gave her a look, "Did you wash your skin off?"

Zhao Anqi said nothing. She always blushed after bathing, and her face was even redder now.

Qiao Anlu was a bit surprised that she didn’t fight back and make her feel ashamed. She looked at her, then finally dove into the bathroom.

When she came out, Zhao Anqi was already lying on the bed. Just as she was about to dry her hair, Zhao Anqi suddenly asked, "Qiao Anlu, do you have someone you like?"

Qiao Anlu was startled, "Are you resurrecting?"

She turned on the hairdryer for a bit, then turned it off to say, "I like my parents, Honey, and Little Qiaoqiao..."

Mentioning Little Qiaoqiao made her sniff, so sad!

Qiao Anlu frantically rubbed her hair, wishing it would dry instantly.

When she was almost done drying, Zhao Anqi spoke up, "I didn’t mean that kind of liking, I meant a boy you like."

"A boy I like?" Qiao Anlu thought for a moment, "There are quite a few who like me!"

"Alright then!" Zhao Anqi sighed.

Qiao Anlu put down the hairdryer, "I don’t have a boy I like, but there are some I dislike!"

She thought of Ning Zesheng’s expressionless face, so annoying and infuriating!

Her Little Qiaoqiao was totally tricked by him, and he inexplicably gave her a hard time. What crime did she commit!

"The person you dislike, you’ll probably forget about them by tomorrow," Zhao Anqi said, then added, "Qiao Anlu, do you know what it feels like to like someone?"

"I told you, I don’t have anyone I like, how would I know what it feels like? Zhao Anqi, you’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?" Qiao Anlu blurted out, then walked over, "Do you have someone you like? That fool across the street who’s been pestering you can’t be the one, right? He’s a total fool!"

Zhao Anqi looked at her and suddenly thought she and Lin Ji Yang were quite similar, both brainless, narcissistic, and oblivious!

"Haven’t you ever had a crush?" Zhao Anqi naturally avoided her question.

"What’s that?" Qiao Anlu gave her a look, lay back on her bed, "My prince charming hasn’t shown up yet! He must be gentle and handsome, with beautiful fingers, extremely patient, and speak softly..." Qiao Anlu thought about it, happily drifting into a dream.

Zhao Anqi looked up at the ceiling, the person she likes must have broad shoulders, be reliable and give her a sense of security!

But...