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   Qin Juran never would’ve thought that, on the day after the
   forum post was sent, the first person to come waiting outside
   her dormitory would be Lin Wei.

   The boy’s hair was on the longer side, there was faint stubble
   on his chin, and his dark circles seem to sink all the way down
   to his navel. In his casual sweatshirt, he looked as if he was
   just thrown out of his home after a bad breakup.

   Qin Juran nearly jumped when she saw Lin Wei storming over,
   almost throwing the bottle in her hand at him in shock.

   “Is it true?” Lin Wei stared wearily at Qin Juran.

   “Ruan Nan was the one who uploaded the post – why don’t you ask
   her?” Qin Juran walked towards her electric bike as she spoke.

   “As for me…do you even need to ask?”

   Lin Wei wasn’t satisfied. He followed after her and continued,
   “When did it happen?”

   Qin Juran wasn’t sure what “it” was referring to, but she
   answered thoughtfully, “Tearing the love letter? Bringing her
   to the hospital? Getting matching tattoos? Or…the beautiful
   spring night on which the dashing hero rescued the beautiful
   damsel in the alleyway?”

   Tch…..

   Lin Wei inhaled a sharp breath. It was understandable that Zhou
   Ziqing and the others didn’t know about it, but during the love
   letter incident, Lin Wei himself was there. When they went to
   the hospital, he tagged along, and when they got tattoos, it
   was also him who accidentally blew their cover. Even on that
   spring night, he was the one who called her…

   So the whole time, Qin Juran was busy snatching Sister Nan away
   right from under his nose?

   Knowing that it was too late to go back, Lin Wei clenched his
   teeth, then asked, “Qin Juran, if you and Sister Nan are
   together…who’s…who’s the…dominant one?”

   Despite his somewhat vague words, Qin Juran understood the
   implicit meaning behind his question. She pushed her bike from
   the parking spot and sat on the seat, her long legs resting on
   the ground. She casually tossed her hair back, then, in the
   spirit of President Qin, she snorted in his direction: “Who do
   you think?”

   Before Qin Juran could drive away, Lin Wei charged towards her
   and plopped a butt cheek onto the backseat of her bike. Qin
   Juran frowned: “What are you doing?”

   Lin Wei raised his head. “Since I call Sister Nan by ‘Sister,’
   that means I’m going to be your brother-in-law from now on.
   Isn’t it alright to give your brother-in-law a ride to school,
   then?”

   “……”

   Qin Juran didn’t protest. She only asked a brief question to
   make sure of whether he was properly seated, then gripped the
   handles and drove.

   Lin Wei’s feet were so big that his shoes were like two boats.
   Moreover, the footrests of Qin Juran’s bike were rather small,
   yet Lin Wei didn’t dare hold onto Qin Juran’s back or clothes.
   Whenever the bike swayed, he would subconsciously step his feet
   on the ground as manual brakes. By the time they made it to the
   campus entrance, the soles of his limited edition Air Jordans
   had practically scraped off.

   Seeing Qin Juran pull out her phone and tap while in the midst
   of driving, Lin Wei blurted angrily, “Qin Juran, focus on the
   road! What are you doing on your phone?”

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