At this time, Wu Xiaoya was wearing suspender pajamas, raising her feet on the chair, like a frog, eating egg rolls, rinsing her fingers, clicking on the computer, and chatting with Hongmei.com.
[Famous all over the world] (Hongmei): Are you lucky again today? The campus Internet is full of close-up and large photos of you and the school director kissing? Do you want me to find one for you? (Expression: vomiting.)
"Hehe, this red girl must be envious and jealous, haha, who told this kid not to taste the feeling of kissing a handsome guy? You will be so jealous!"
Wu Xiaoya's mouth was so happy that she gave Hongmei a very proud expression: Let me tell you, I don't care about his kisses! I don't like boys like him, they are too cunning and scheming.
[Famous all over the world]: You can get under the covers at night and have fun! Do you know who Yan Mingsu is?
"Oh? What is Yan Mingsu's background?" Wu Xiaoya muttered, tapping the keyboard neatly with her tender fingers.
[Mai Ya]: Isn’t he the school director?
Member of the University's Board of Trustees!
Wu Xiaoya thought in her simple mind, then took another egg roll into her mouth and chewed it.
[Famous all over the world]: More than just a school director, Yan Mingsu is an out-and-out prince! He is the heir to the Gujin Group, and his family’s wealth is enough for you to spend in your lifetime!
"Gujin Group? Is it so powerful?" Wu Xiaoya stuck out her tongue and typed a few lines: No matter how rich he is, it's still his and it has nothing to do with me. I don't like men with this kind of personality. My second sister likes this type. I
The second sister likes to rob rich people the most.
[Famous all over the world]: Forget it, I can’t communicate in detail with a rare animal like you. By the way, I’ll send you my photos.
[Mai Ya]: Do you think I am willing to chat with a typical bourgeois girl like you? Send it over quickly and I will receive it.
Hongmei then sent Wu Xiaoya several files, and Wu Xiaoya accepted them all and couldn't wait to double-click to open them.
"Oh! (⊙o⊙)..." Wu Xiaoya stared at the opened file, dumbfounded, "Oh my God! What is this? How come there are these junk things?"
The file Hongmei sent to Wu Xiaoya did not contain her photo, but it was purely a live version of a third-level film.