And here, Moli was struggling silently in the women's locker room. In her hand, she held the girls' uniform of St. Gloria College - that is, a skirt.
She has never touched this kind of thing
She looked at the handsome boy's uniform she was wearing, hesitated again and again, gritted her teeth, and changed it!
Mo Li, if you want to change, change more thoroughly!
Su Mo's appearance kept reappearing in her mind, and there was a faint stabbing pain in her heart. Moli's breathing became a little rapid. Wearing a skirt was more difficult than fighting with thousands of people before.
After finally putting on his clothes, Moli mustered up the courage to look at himself in the mirror: "Moli, stop being your old self and get rid of Su Mo's influence on you! Come on!"
She gave herself a cheering gesture, but she always found that this was really not her style... She looked in the mirror and twitched the corner of her mouth stiffly and bitterly.
Moli opened the door slowly, ignoring the shocked and surprised looks from everyone along the way. Moli walked back to the classroom absentmindedly. As soon as he entered the door, someone suddenly grabbed his hand: "Moli, help me, tell me Han
Does she have someone she likes?!"
His sensitive body subconsciously regarded the contact as an attack. Moli threw him over his shoulder and threw him to the ground. He twisted the hand that was holding him back, and then prepared to kick him again——
Moli suddenly remembered that she was wearing a skirt today, and she wanted to be a lady, a lady...otherwise it would be exposed.