Instinctively, Wen Rong stretched out her hands and crossed her fingers, covered her chest in the air, lowered her head slightly and walked sideways towards the room. This behavior of trying to hide it instead attracted Gu Jin's attention and made Gu Jin start to think about it.

Gu Jin watched as the door of the room was quickly closed after Wen Rong entered, and smiled with his lips curled up. He leaned against the wall of the corridor and stared at the closed door quietly.

Inside, Wen Rong walked to the full-length mirror, touched her wet hair, felt a little distressed about the long hair that had been cut off, and now the hair was shoulder-length.

Just now Gu Jin looked at her with extremely burning eyes, she was somehow shy and agitated, her small face was flushed in the mirror, and her eyes gave off a noticeable change compared to just now.

Wen Rong lowered her head, raised her eyes slightly, and saw the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar self in the mirror, as if looking at another person through the mirror.

In front of the mirror image is a precious silk fan placed on a black table.

A light flashed in Wen Rong's mind, and her eyes became bright and clear.

She picked up the fan from the table, held the fan in her right hand, and raised her hand to cover her face, revealing only a pair of charming peach blossom eyes.

She knew how to play that scene on Friday.

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Tomorrow Wen Rong will have to face up to her heart, of course her brain circuit is still different from ordinary people~

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