Chapter 2

That evening when I returned to the dorm, the other two roommates were out at a competition.

In this dorm, I was the only one from a different major.

Derek's plastered leg was propped up on a small stool beside him.

So long.

I sighed inwardly.

"You're back?" His fierce eyes turned to me, his tone flat.

Right in front of him, I took off my T-shirt, deliberately exposing my upper body.

The more he hated men, the more I wanted to disgust him.

"Yeah." I tossed the T-shirt onto the chair, grabbed clean clothes, and prepared to shower.

As I passed behind him, I wasn't sure if it was my imagination, but he seemed to glance at me.

I didn't pay it much mind though. I went into the bathroom to shower. When I came out, wearing pajamas and athletic shorts, humming a tune, I washed all my changed clothes.

What I didn't know was that Derek leaned back, his gaze shifting to me on the balcony.

His eyes fell on my legs.

My exposed calves were straight and slender.

Going up a bit, my knees had a reddish tinge.

After I hung up the clothes and turned around, Derek had already imperceptibly withdrawn his gaze.

His features were deep and three-dimensional, his eyes sharp and exquisite—an undeniable hunk, just looking cold and unapproachable.

I pursed my lips.

Your time to cry is coming.

After lying down in bed and pulling the curtain, I started bombarding him with messages.

[Miss you so much, gonna sleep hugging your abs photo tonight!]

[Gonna lick the screen like crazy tonight]

He immediately called on video, muted. I hung up.

[My roommates are all in the dorm, can't take calls baby~]

Derek: [The package will arrive tomorrow.]

Meaning he wanted to see leg photos.

I gave a small huff, seriously suspecting Derek had a leg fetish.

No, he was just a pervert.

It's just that quite a few people liked this guy—both men and women. If I hadn't been bold enough, I might not have been able to hook him.

But it also proves that no matter how good-looking a man is, he can't resist temptation. Hah! Men.

Thinking it over, I turned on the desk lamp and pulled out a spaghetti strap dress I'd worn before and left in the storage basket on my bedside table. I slipped it onto my legs.

Reaching out one hand, I grabbed hard at the dress fabric. In the frame, my fingers were slender and bony, forcefully grabbing at the fabric on my thigh, then releasing.

A three-second video with some filter added, sent over.

[What should I do? My hands won't behave, want to grab your abs~]

"Damn!"

I heard a low growl from Derek's bed area.

Inside, I was blooming with joy.

I laughed so hard I fell back on the bed. Because I had to control myself from making noise, my legs wrapped in the dress excitedly flapped in the air like a fish several times.

The next day, I received the package and went to the other university to pick it up. I worked up a sweat, so I just went and got an hourly hotel room. Opening the package, well...

This dress was actually quite nice—a creamy white cake princess dress, length reaching the thighs.

It had a bit of a sheen but not exaggerated, very good quality. Wearing it, wouldn't I actually become a little princess?

I amused myself with that thought.

But I had to admit, this dress barely fit. I almost couldn't pull up the zipper. Looking at it this way, my waist appeared even thinner.

Thinner? I felt like I could barely breathe.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. I quickly went to open it. It was my friend. When she saw how I was dressed:

"Holy shit" several times: "You you you..."

"Stop babbling, quick, take some photos for me."

She'd brought a wig and put it on me. Her hands were really itching, and after Hope begged me, I finally agreed to let her do simple makeup on me.

Finally, we took back shots, side profile shots, and body shots. With slight retouching, a beautiful girl with waist-length hair emerged. Even looking closely, my own mother wouldn't recognize me.

Hope was practically drooling: "Logan, you're so beautiful."

I waved my hand: "So-so, you're quite beautiful too. Come on, this young master will take some photos for you."

So Hope also got some beautiful shots.