Chapter 47 (2/2)

Qin Guan was just putting on the waistcoat when the door was pushed open again and several girls entered

They all watched the sexy scene A boy with a good figure was facing away from them as he put on a black waistcoat His shaped back and smooth waistline made them lick their lips

Qin Guan got dressed properly and turned around The girls shouted in low, surprised voices, ”Qin Guan!”

”Actually, Qin Guan lives in this dormitory”

”Who is Qin Guan?”

”Don't you know him? He's the renowned school hunk of our university”

They kept talking while they scanned Qin Guan from head to toe

The close-fitting cotton black waistcoat outlined Qin Guan's chest and abdoreen underwear

Suddenly, Yang Jing entered the roo? Sit wherever you like” It was she and Ye Dong that had brought them

Mu Lejiang couldn't lie on the bed any up the phone in a rush

The girls were in the sa had invited thee ball

Li Jie was glad because he was the best dancer ah Qin Guan is widely accepted as the uy in our dormitory, I'm the Prince of the Ball

Li Jie was quite good at social dancing Besides the standard waltz, he also knew a little cha-cha and rumba He was renowned in the small balls of the Capital University of Finance and Economics

They waited until Liu Xiaoyang returned before they headed out of campus in a formidable formation to have dinner

There was a family-run Sichuan restaurant across the road, so they decided to try it They occupied the largest table at the corner of the restaurant

Before the girls could say anything, the boys gave a long list of dishes, including fish filets in hot chili sauce, Chongqing style boiled blood curd, stewed bean curd with reen beans, and many others

When the dishes had all been served, their behaviour got even worse Except for Yang Jing, all the other girls had forgotten all about eating They just watched the noisy boys around the table, ere quarrelling with each other and fighting heatedly over food

Qin Guan, as usually very dapper, had rolled his sleeves up For fear that soup would drip on his shi+rt, he had left the buttons on his chest unfastened With one foot planted on his chair, he bent down to grab some food

It was true that distance row fonder

The girls' rosy ie of Qin Guan was smashed by reality in an instant

The dinner had disappointed the the memory of withered love as they watched the boys, their spirits dropping really low

When they finally finished dinner and got to the ball, the first song had already been played

The girls were sitting together in groups of two or three Any boy wanting to dance had to go up to them and ask them