In the women’s locker room of Building F.

Ning Chu’s expression was far from comfortable, her hands nervously clutching the hem of her clothes as she shrank back into a corner, her face already flushed bright red as she watched the sea of bare skin in front of her.

So… the school locker room doesn’t have any partitions?!

This was her first time encountering such a situation!

She glanced toward Yan Xinya for help, but saw that Yan Xinya was already down to just her sports bra, pulling on her yoga clothes. Though her back was to Ning Chu, the …