Rachel Xia rubbed his head, leaned in Fang Zeyu's arms for a long time, and pulled his right foot out from a pile of books. Fortunately, the steel plate was fixed well and there was no secondary injury.
"I think classmate Zheng can go with you wearing women's clothes." Rachel Xia put his clothes in order and then helped Fang Zeyu to do it.
In such a private space, Fang Zeyu likes to dress casually. Even if the next stop is an important meeting, he can still wear his tie and loosen his collar leisurely, slowly flipping through magazines bought from the bookstore, or taking a nap with his head tilted.
"This is a great idea. I'm very happy." Fang Zeyu helped Rachel Xia back to her seat, sat next to her, and took out his cell phone to look for it.
"Xiao Zheng, next stop is Modicum, sorry for the trouble."
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