After grabbing a casual bite downstairs, we headed over to school. Since Murong Shanshan lived fairly close to the campus, we didn't take a cab and simply walked the distance together.
I have to admit, Murong Shanshan looked even more striking in her uniform, especially during the morning rush hour. A bunch of commuters on electric bikes at the intersection were completely transfixed. Such an exquisite white-collar beauty was a rare sight in this mortal world, and the pure, innocent kind at that. Even a faint smile from her could melt an iceberg.
I used to think I was quite handsome, but standing next to Murong Shanshan, I realized I was practically indistinguishable from a pile of cow dung. Otherwise, nobody would have completely ignored me, at most sparing me a fleeting glance out of the corner of their eye.
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