Xuèjǐng slowly stopped his steps and panted slightly.,Xue Jing wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel. He wasn't sure if it was an illusion or because the towel had been held in that junior sister's arms for too long, but it seemed to have a faint scent.,"You should just go for it and find someone to date in class, that way everyone else will give up."。
