Ouyang Qian was different from Su Xue. Su Xue at least knew to cover up with an R-shirt, subtly showing off her figure, but Ouyang Qian’s stiff, pointed R-nipples were fully exposed for me to see. Was she a pervert? If so, she might as well run around naked outside.

Snap, the flash lit up my eyes again. Su Xue stood to the side, phone in hand, chuckling, "Junior Brother Zhao Qian, your posture is excellent. Look, you don't mind the labor, ignore the heat, and eagerly help the female classmate nail things up. I believe you’re guaranteed the 'Three-Good Student,' 'Excellent League Member,' and 'Lei Feng Exemplar' awards at the end of the semester."