He's still here......

As soon as the request was raised, Leng Sillan knew what she meant, and immediately called Lu Yan over.

"Lu Yan, come over here."

Lu Yan, who received the order, ran out of another room less than five seconds later.

He asked cautiously before he was out of breath.

"Third Master, what's wrong?"

Leng Lonely Lan glanced at him sideways and commanded him coldly.

"You take her to an empty room."

"Okay, Third Master."

Agreeing, Lu Yan said a word to her and quickly turned around.

"Miss Tang, come with me."

Tang Luo raised his feet and walked behind him, and when he came to a corner, Lu Yan stopped walking forward.

Opening the white room door, Lu Yan said, "Miss Tang, this room is empty. ”

"Okay."

She nodded at Lu Yan, and her watery apricot eyes looked carefully in the room.

The furnishings of the room are simple, with only a two-metre long mahogany desk, which looks like a study.

Still, it was enough for her to change her clothes.

Tang Luo walked into the room, first screwed the door lock of the room, and then put the clothes in his hand on the desk, ready to change.

After changing his clothes, Tang Luo touched the gray trousers on his body, a little surprised.

The outfit that Leng Lonely Lan gave her fits too well.

Raising her white and tender little hand, she pulled the collar of her shirt and looked at the size on the label of the clothes, and she was clear.

M size, that's her size.

But, how did the man know that she was wearing M size?

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

A sudden knock on the door interrupted her train of thought, and she immediately turned her head, stared at the door of the room, and asked.

"Who?"

"Miss Tang, it's me."

The person outside the door was Lu Yan.

With this conclusion, Tang Luo picked up the dress she had changed into and quickly opened the door to the room.

"What's wrong?"

"You must have no place to put your clothes down, right?"

Seeing the paper bag he was holding in both hands, Tang Luo's little face showed approval, and she was worried about how to take back the skirt in her hand.

With her free hand reaching out to him, she took the paper bag and put her skirt inside.

Carrying the paper bag with the skirt, Tang Luo returned to the room where Leng Lonely was in.

"I've changed my clothes."

With the cold silence of sitting on the sofa and shaking the red wine glass in her hand, she said something meaningful.

"This outfit fits perfectly, size M, it's my size."

Leng Shilan shook his hand in the wine glass for a moment, then held the glass and took a sip of red wine with a flat face.

"The clothes were chosen by Lu Yan."

"Third master, why do you ......?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yan's eyes widened on the side of the sofa, and he wanted to tell Tang Luo out loud that it was not him.

"Uh...... It's me...... I chose it. ”

Lu Yan, who wanted to deny it, was frightened by Leng Shilan's cold eyes before he could say anything, and immediately changed his words.

"......" The reaction of the two of them made Tang Luo feel very strange, and he glanced at Lu Yan with a puzzled face, and then looked at the cold silence on the sofa.

……

Half an hour later

Huangjia University, small indoor square

Due to his extraordinary skills, he walked all the way with three cardboard boxes, and Tang Luo did not feel a trace of tiredness.

The dark brown eyes were looking straight ahead, and the pupils were turning around, and she found their art club.

Zhong Yuze, who had already arrived at the event venue, inadvertently saw Tang Luo walking towards them out of the corner of his eye.

He immediately put down the mouse, took a few quick steps, and reached for the three cardboard boxes she was carrying.