"I'd rather not." Tilan raised her hand waving it off, to her, wearing a swimsuit for a photo was no different from just wearing lingerie, especially for an album cover, that would be too much.
"Hahaha~" A burst of laughter sounded from the small boat.
After that, the four of them continued to move forward on their small boat across the lake, under the clear azure sky where wisps of clouds drifted by.
After a brief trip to the Seventh String's third district, the four returned to the academy, as the end of the year approached, and activities related to the Winter Festival celebration were about to start.
"There aren't the same kind of large-scale competitive battles in university as there were in high school."
On Friday afternoon, after classes, the four still hadn't left when Shui Yanqing spoke about the differences in university life.
"Why's that?" Blanchi asked with a curiosity typical for a baby.
