The brilliant sunlight filtering through the window mesh cast an air of complete satisfaction. A shy and happy Miao Xiaoxia had already slipped into light blue, figure-hugging jeans. Years of parkour had sculpted her perfect form, accentuated by her long legs. Her white, tight-fitting cotton tank top faintly revealed the two dimples on her lower back.
"I'm going to be late for class." After quickly getting herself ready, the Medical University's campus queen, Miao Xiaoxia, gave Shen Qiang a peck on the cheek and dashed out, saying, "See you this weekend."
"Alright, drive safely."
Watching her retreating figure, Shen Qiang, leaning against the headboard, smiled.
Actually, Miao Xiaoxia's passion for parkour was just the tip of the iceberg.
It's like someone who saved up for ages to finally buy a car, thinking they're the best and most outstanding—only to discover that everyone around them owns aircraft carriers.
This realization hit her pride hard.
