Chapter 17: Mo Yan, You’re Impressive!

Fu Lang was utterly frustrated, recounting everything that had happened in the restroom to Mo Yan.

“When I met her in the cafeteria, she told me I was in for a disaster. Then, on the way to the hotel, she said it again! Who would take such a thing seriously if a stranger said it to you on the street?!”

Mo Yan focused on one key detail, “A girl in a white dress?”

Fu Lang felt exasperated, “Is that really what you’re focusing on right now?”

Ever since that night when Mo Yan encountered the mysterious girl in the white dress, her skills and identity had been puzzling him.

“Was she wearing a white dress, with long black hair, almond-shaped eyes, and a round face that looked harmless? Oh, and a small red mole slightly to the left of her forehead?” Mo Yan pressed.

Fu Lang momentarily forgot his fear, too surprised to speak!

“Mo Yan, you remember a woman’s details so clearly?!”

Such a detailed description!

“I always thought you were face-blind when it came to women!”

Whenever the Mo family elder arranged blind dates for Mo Yan, and he was asked about the woman’s appearance, Mo Yan always replied, “Didn’t get a good look.”

“What the hell! You go on dates and don’t look at the woman, what do you look at?” Fu Lang couldn’t comprehend it.

Mo Yan: “It’s improper to stare. What if I see clearly and have to take responsibility?”

Fu Lang was internally screaming: …Damn!

You keep a straight face but crack jokes like it’s nothing.

This time, Mo Yan’s precise description of a woman’s appearance left Fu Lang astonished.

Fu Lang kept staring at Mo Yan.

As if trying to uncover some secret affair.

Mo Yan coldly turned away, uninterested in the silly staring contest.

He generally didn’t bother remembering women’s appearances. But that night, he remembered the girl vividly.

After all, he had never been unexpectedly knocked out by a woman before!

Unable to discern anything from Mo Yan, Fu Lang conceded, “You’re spot on, every detail! That ancestor looked exactly as you described!”

Then he muttered to himself in frustration.

“She was so sure I’d find a way to contact her, saying there was no need for a phone number.”

“If I’d known she was serious…”

I’d be begging for her number on my knees!

***

Meanwhile, Su Bao, the one Fu Lang would beg for a number, had returned to the dormitory.

The other roommates seemed to be getting along well.

Lin Siyi and the other three girls were all smiles, complimenting each other.

“Siyi, you look great in camouflage.”

Lin Siyi smiled back, “Yuan Yuan, you look amazing. Your fair skin and tall figure make you look so heroic.”

As she spoke, she caught sight of Su Bao entering the room.

Lin Siyi’s smile froze momentarily, looking a bit unnatural, but she quickly recovered.