Li Ziting was too lazy to pay attention to her, and stood up in front of her. With his knuckled hands, he lifted up the hem of the jersey to take it off. Halfway through lifting the jersey, he saw Gan Lu looking directly at him with explicit eyes...
It's like seeing a table of sumptuous dishes...
The desire to eat was all written on her face.
Li Ziting's hand relaxed and his jersey hung down.
…
Ganlu looked at him with a disappointed look on her face, why didn't she take it off?!
Why don't you just keep taking it off?!
At this time, most of the boys in the locker room had left, and there was no other noise.
Li Ziting stared at her condescendingly, still opening his lips silently and saying, "Close your eyes!"
Hearing this, Ganlu opened her eyes even wider and spoke directly and silently, "Li Ziting, are you shy?!"
"..."
Li Ziting resisted the desire to step forward and strangle her to death, and took a deep breath to maintain basic self-control, "Close your eyes!"
If the sound could come out, he would be hysterical right now.
Ganlu shook her head like a rattle, "I can't close it."
He wants to change clothes in front of her.
Such a once-in-a-century opportunity seemed like a waste to her even if she blinked.
"Shut it!"
"Can't close!"
"Shut it!"
"You can't close it!" Ganlu said as she picked up the notebook again and started writing.
"..."
Li Ziting suffocated and tugged on his collar. After making sure there was no sound outside, he spoke coldly, "Gan Xiaolu! I won't change anymore! Are you satisfied?!"
After saying that, Li Ziting opened the door of the dressing room angrily.
As soon as they went out, a fat boy still wearing a jersey stood there, with his mouth open enough to hold a few eggs. He looked at Li Ziting with shocked eyes, "You...you...who are you talking to?!"
"..."
Li Ziting's hand was still on the door, and he lowered his head feebly, his delicate facial features barely remaining calm.
Suddenly, the fat man looked past him and looked inward. His eyes opened even wider, and there were various expressions on his face.
…
Li Ziting followed his gaze and turned his head.
Ganlu was still sitting on the ground, looking at the fat man in shock, her hand still holding the notebook upright...
That notebook clearly said——
[I see you have abdominal muscles, take it off again, I want to see your chest muscles! I want to see your chest muscles!]
At the end of the sentence, she added six exclamation points.
Six!
"Bang--"
Li Ziting slammed the door of the dressing room and looked at the fat man coldly, "Have you seen enough? Why don't you leave?"
"Oh... let's go now! I didn't see anything!"
The fat man was so frightened by Li Ziting's cold eyes that he turned around and ran away without even changing his jersey.
…
Li Ziting sat down on a bench nearby, his back slightly bent.
After regaining consciousness, Ganlu carefully opened the door and walked out, looking at Li Ziting weakly.
He was sitting there with no emotion on his face, showing no joy or anger.
Ganlu rolled up her notebook with both hands, feeling very unsure. She walked slowly to him and asked in a soft voice, "Did I...did I get you into trouble?"
She has enough dirty water on her body, and now she has shared it with Li Ziting.
Li Ziting means two words in the eyes of everyone in the two schools: perfection.
He has no regrets.
It's fine now. Within ten minutes, the rumor that Ganlu raped Li Ziting in the boys' locker room spread to the streets. Li Ziting didn't bother to pay attention to her and stood up in front of her. With his knuckled hands, he lifted up the hem of his jersey and asked for it.
He lifted it up and took it off. Halfway through the jersey, he saw Ganlu looking directly at him with explicit eyes...
It's like seeing a table of sumptuous dishes...
The desire to eat was all written on her face.
Li Ziting's hand relaxed and his jersey hung down.
…
Ganlu looked at him with a disappointed look on her face, why didn't she take it off?!
Why don't you just keep taking it off?!
At this time, most of the boys in the locker room had left, and there was no other noise.
Li Ziting stared at her condescendingly, still opening his lips silently and saying, "Close your eyes!"
Hearing this, Ganlu opened her eyes even wider and spoke directly and silently, "Li Ziting, are you shy?!"
"..."
Li Ziting resisted the desire to step forward and strangle her to death, and took a deep breath to maintain basic self-control, "Close your eyes!"
If the sound could come out, he would be hysterical right now.
Ganlu shook her head like a rattle, "I can't close it."
He wants to change clothes in front of her.
Such a once-in-a-century opportunity seemed like a waste to her even if she blinked.
"Shut it!"
"Can't close!"
"Shut it!"
"You can't close it!" Ganlu said as she picked up the notebook again and started writing.
"..."
Li Ziting suffocated and tugged on his collar. After making sure there was no sound outside, he spoke coldly, "Gan Xiaolu! I won't change anymore! Are you satisfied?!"
After saying that, Li Ziting opened the door of the dressing room angrily.
As soon as they went out, a fat boy still wearing a jersey stood there, with his mouth open enough to hold a few eggs. He looked at Li Ziting with shocked eyes, "You...you...who are you talking to?!"
"..."
Li Ziting's hand was still on the door, and he lowered his head feebly, his delicate facial features barely remaining calm.
Suddenly, the fat man looked past him and looked inward. His eyes opened even wider, and there were various expressions on his face.
…
Li Ziting followed his gaze and turned his head.
Ganlu was still sitting on the ground, looking at the fat man in shock, her hand still holding the notebook upright...
That notebook clearly said——
[I see you have abdominal muscles, take it off again, I want to see your chest muscles! I want to see your chest muscles!]
At the end of the sentence, she added six exclamation points.
Six!
"Bang--"
Li Ziting slammed the door of the dressing room and looked at the fat man coldly, "Have you seen enough? Why don't you leave?"
"Oh... let's go now! I didn't see anything!"
The fat man was so frightened by Li Ziting's cold eyes that he turned around and ran away without even changing his jersey.
…
Li Ziting sat down on a bench nearby, his back slightly bent.
After regaining consciousness, Ganlu carefully opened the door and walked out, looking at Li Ziting weakly.
He was sitting there with no emotion on his face, showing no joy or anger.
Ganlu rolled up her notebook with both hands, feeling very unsure. She walked slowly to him and asked in a soft voice, "Did I...did I get you into trouble?"
She has enough dirty water on her body, and now she has shared it with Li Ziting.
Li Ziting means two words in the eyes of everyone in the two schools: perfection.
He has no regrets.
It's fine now. Within ten minutes, the rumor that Ganlu raped Li Ziting in the boys' locker room spread widely.