Moreover, what Ning Chu said earlier made sense—they should be responsible toward women instead of wanting to jump at any pretty face they saw, so finding a girlfriend required more caution.

“What are you guys talking about?”

Dressed in a white shirt and bare-legged, Ning Chu walked into the room, glancing suspiciously at Wen Yang sitting quietly before his computer screen.

Was this guy planning another date with other women behind his back?! It hadn’t been an hour since he returned to the dormitory—was he already looking to go out tonight?

Ning Chu rushed up to Wen Yang without bothering to put on pants, whispering devilishly by Wen Yang’s ear, “What were you talking about just now? You look guilty as hell… Are you going out tonight to meet some girl?”

“Huh? No.”

The faint scent of shower gel wafted into Wen Yang’s nose, making him rub his nose and turn around, but his gaze landed precisely on Ning Chu’s thigh.

The long shirt covered his buttocks and underwear, making it seem like he wasn’t wearing anything at all from the waist down. His supple, snow-white thighs peeked out beneath the hem of the shirt, subtly quivering with every movement.

Under similar heights and weights, men’s legs tended to be thinner and straighter while women’s legs were fuller and more sensual.

But Ning Chu’s legs, though slim and straight, also possessed fullness and sensuality. From his slender waist, through his perky little butt, to his thighs, they formed beautiful curves that were elegant and graceful.

These legs combined the best features of both sexes—they were simply perfect!

After swiftly appraising Ning Chu’s thighs from a professional perspective, Wen Yang gave them a score of ninety points. Then, without missing a beat, he calmly lifted his head to look at Ning Chu, gaze steady.

What was wrong with admiring another man’s legs? Nothing whatsoever!

Ning Chu didn’t notice anything amiss either; he only looked at Wen Yang in confusion. “Then why did you sound so guilty earlier?”

“Just…about that café owner we met earlier.”

Ning Chu immediately picked up interest and sat on a chair, crossing one leg over the other. “Ah, the owner, huh? Man, she had such great curves! Seriously!”

“Between the age of 25-30, she looks like an experienced woman! I bet the owner is at least D cup?”

Zhang Shaoqing chimed in, “I think compared to succubi’s superficial attractiveness, this shop owner is much better!”

“Right right! You’ve seen her before?”

Wen Yang silently lowered his head and sent the message he had prepared earlier to the owner. Sis, I’ve taken care of Ning Chu for you!

Judging by Ning Chu’s reaction, it seemed that he was indeed interested in the owner.

Then he wouldn’t be betraying his friend, but rather helping him out instead.

Shortly after, the owner sent over two hundred yuan as a tip along with the message, “All right, will you also come tomorrow to help? I bought a suit of uniforms, they look quite handsome.”

A uniform suit? That certainly did sound quite handsome, though on Ning Chu, it would likely become more adorable.

Wen Yang gladly agreed.

By the looks of it, the owner planned to attract new customers with the bodies of young men…

“It seems hard to find a suit of size S for Ning Chu? He’s only 160 centimeters tall.”

“Huh? Who said Ning Chu will wear a butler suit? He’ll be wearing maid attire.”

Wen Yang blinked, confused, then suddenly grew excited upon processing the information.