Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Zhao Yanxi shook her head: "That's unlikely!"

Hua Yue pressed further, "What's the reason?"

"Throughout the summer vacation, Ding Heng never let Xiao Jing or me wear any Hanfu or ancient style clothing. This shows that he is not very interested in this kind of thing, so that bellyband was most likely brought by that woman herself."

She paused, then added, "Besides, think about it. Most people wear Hanfu just as an outer garment for show. Only deeply passionate enthusiasts would wear even something as simple as a bellyband properly."

Moreover, the bodice is made of high-quality material and the embroidery is exquisite; it's probably not cheap, unlike a disposable sex toy.

"That makes sense..."

Hua Yue pursed her lips and asked again, "Then how can you be sure it's an upperclassman?"

Zhao Yanxi picked up that ugly lion sticker again.

"Is it ugly?"

"ugly!"

"The fact that this vixen can stick such an ugly mascot on her phone shows that she has a very high sense of belonging to the university and has been there for quite some time."

Zhao Yanxi confidently judged: "So those who are too young, such as freshmen who have just entered the school, can basically be ruled out."

After hearing this, Hua Yue gasped and gently clapped her hands.

"Like father, like daughter!"

She remarked sarcastically, "Zhao Yanxi, what are you doing at Zhongnan University? You should have gone to police academy to follow in your father's footsteps!"

The words had barely left his mouth—

"Hiccup~"

Wenjing let out a burp.

The two of them turned to look at her at the same time.

Wenjing shrank her neck, lowered her head again, and continued to gnaw on another chicken leg.

Zhao Yanxi withdrew her gaze, her expression extremely solemn: "So, Hua Yue! I need your help to find a senior girl in your school with long hair down to her waist who has a deep love for Hanfu."

Hua Yue looked troubled: "Hubei Normal University is so big, where am I supposed to find it?"

"Didn't you want to join your school's Hanfu club?"

Zhao Yanxi gave her some advice: "Since that vixen is obsessed with Hanfu, she will most likely join the school's Hanfu club. You should narrow down your search and look within the Hanfu club!"

Hua Yue fell silent.

Like her older sister Hua Qing, she plans to join the school's Hanfu club and compete for the position of club president.

Firstly, because I was interested.

Secondly, their family is in the clothing business.

Her father said that during her university years, any profits from the clothes she sold were her pocket money.

But the matter of joining the company is still far from being settled, and Zhao Yanxi is already arranging for her to become a spy?

"I don't have time."

Hua Yue stood up, making a move to leave.

Zhao Yanxi gritted her teeth: "I'll cover all your expenses for this National Day holiday trip!"

Hua Yue paused in her act of getting up.

Zhao Yanxi took a deep breath and added, "As long as you help me find out who the vixen is, I'll cover your expenses for a trip to Hainan Island during winter break!"

Hua Yue slowly sat back down, still without saying a word.

"Oh, right."

Zhao Yanxi clicked her tongue twice: "I heard that our high school is going to change its school uniform supplier. My mom is going to be promoted to dean of students at the beginning of the semester, so she should be able to say a few words to me."

"We're all sisters, don't be so formal!"

Hua Yue patted her chest, exuding a fierce and unwavering air.

"She dares to steal a man from my sister, Hua Yue? She must be brought to justice! Yan hope, don't worry, if there's anything I can do to help, I, Hua Yue, will definitely lend a hand!"

Leaving behind her guarantee, Hua Yue turned and left with a flourish, her silhouette a symbol of unwavering loyalty and righteousness!

Zhao Yanxi let out a long breath and turned to look at her other best friend.

Wenjing put down her cola and let out another burp.

The two girls stared at each other, wide-eyed.

Zhao Yanxi said irritably, "Are you still eating? You're about to lose your man, aren't you worried at all?"

Wenjing picked up a French fry, dipped it in ketchup, and said, "Yanxi, your analysis was all correct, but you missed one point."

"what?"

"Ding Heng!"

Wenjing took a bite of her fries: "Yanxi, do you think you're pretty?"

Zhao Yanxi replied without hesitation, "Of course."

Do you think I'm pretty?

"No worse than me."

"That's it."

She scratched her cheek quietly and cutely, looking a little embarrassed.

"Although it's a bit shameless to say this... we are both beautiful, with different body types, and it would be hard to find anyone more beautiful than us in the entire Yuelu Mountain area."

She paused, her face slightly flushed.

"Think about it, we spent so much time with Ding Heng during the summer vacation, and I even lived with him for more than half a month afterward, and he didn't do anything to me..."

The words were not finished, but the meaning was already very clear.

Zhao Yanxi seemed to suddenly realize something, never expecting that Wen Jing, who usually had a simple mind, was more insightful in this regard than she was.

She hesitated and asked, "What do you mean?"

Wenjing sighed softly: "Yanxi, I think you've misunderstood him."

"So you think we don't need to be wary of any vixens?"

"That's right!"

Wenjing then turned her head and muttered softly, "Instead of wasting time on that, I'd rather be on guard against you."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing!"

Wenjing quickly waved her hand: "Anyway, I trust Ding Heng and don't want to get involved."

Zhao Yanxi raised her hand and gently poked Wenjing's temple, exasperated: "Speaking of which, I haven't settled accounts with you yet."

"Well?"

"After all these years of being sisters, you actually tattled on me to a man?"

Wenjing pouted, clearly unconvinced.

"Then I have to settle accounts with you too."

"What kind of?"

"What do you mean by going to a hotel with him behind my back? And you even lied to me and said you were going to see a private swimming instructor?"

The two looked at each other, remained silent for a few seconds, and then simultaneously deflated.

Wenjing asked tentatively, "You went to the hotel with him today, nothing happened, right?"

Zhao Yanxi's eyelashes trembled, and she guiltily looked away: "No."

Wenjing was completely unaware of her best friend's strange behavior. She simply said "Oh" and put her mind at ease.

Zhao Yanxi turned around and asked, "Does our agreement to 'set aside disputes and jointly develop' during the summer vacation still stand?"

Wenjing nodded: "It's a promise, don't worry. If anything happens between me and him, I'll definitely tell you."

"Then we need to add one more thing."

"what?"

"When necessary, we will unite against external threats!"

Zhao Yanxi placed her hand on the table and bent her little finger.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wenjing raised her little finger and hooked it together, just like when the two of them had made countless promises when they were children, and loudly repeated the promise.

"Alright, let's unite against external threats!"

Chapter 71: The Fairy Says One Thing but Does Another?

"Achoo!"

Hua Qing suddenly sneezed.

She rubbed her nose and looked at herself in the mirror, dressed in a Miao ethnic dance skirt.

The makeup was done; her eyebrows and eyes were outlined to make her look even more gentle, and her lips were a perfect shade of red.

She took a deep breath.

He took another deep breath.

A sophomore girl leaned over and asked curiously, "Senior, you've seen so much, how come you're so nervous about a freshman welcome party?"

Hua Qing paused for a moment, then smiled slightly: "I'm not nervous, I just feel a bit cold tonight."

The junior didn't ask any more questions and skipped away.

Hua Qing turned back and continued to examine herself in the mirror.