Three short words.
A big gulp.
Little Jill, big cola.
This is basically the impression Jill Jing leaves on others.
Ever since she entered Clearwater University.
Jill Jing has always given people the feeling of being small, cute, and obedient.
Only Professor Gordon Gu knows that when Little Jill really gets angry, she won’t drink cola at all.
Right now, Jill Jing is sitting there hugging a big bottle of cola, staring blankly at the school gate.
She looks silly and dazed.
People passing by want to ask her what’s wrong.
Inside Clearwater University.
Jill Jing is quite well-known here.
Especially the older female students—they dote on Jill Jing and adore her to no end.
She’s just like a porcelain doll.
Autumn in Beijing is already chilly.
Evan Lin circled around from one side of Clearwater University and sat down beside her.
"What's wrong, you look gloomy?"
Evan Lin spoke, asking a question.
Hearing the voice, Little Jill turned her head, at first stunned, then her eyes lit up. Seeing Evan Lin suddenly appear beside her, she instantly became more spirited.
She stared blankly at Evan Lin, then twisted the bottle cap with her small hand and handed the big bottle of cola to Evan Lin.