System: Master Your Life

As for Xia Xiyao, she didn't really interact with them. While the other three girls chatted, Xia Xiyao just sat at Rong Xiyi's seat listening to music and browsing Weibo.

Rong Xiyi takes her time with showers, spending over half an hour, just dawdling; actually, many girls are like this.

If washing hair is involved, it'll take even longer.

Rong Xiyi happened to wash her hair tonight, and it took her twenty minutes to blow-dry it.

Adding the time for dressing up and grooming, it's been over an hour in total.

This is the typical time for a girl who loves to dress up.

To be a bit exaggerated, makeup alone often starts at half an hour; Rong Xiyi sticks to light makeup, which is pretty fast.

Today, Rong Xiyi dressed in a school uniform: a white shirt, brown pleated skirt, black leather shoes, and a pair of black knee-high socks—not sheer stockings, just knee-high socks.

The eighteen-year-old Rong Xiyi looked fresh, vibrant, and full of charm.

Rong Xiyi also spent a long time getting ready.

"Are you ready yet?"

Xia Xiyao asked her.

"All done!"

Rong Xiyi said, "Yaoyao, let's go out!"

Li Sinan couldn't help but ask Rong Xiyi, "Rong Xiyi, are you coming back to the dorm tonight?"

"Nope!"

"The counselor might do a roll-call tonight," Li Sinan emphasized.

"I'll tell the counselor when the time comes!"

Rong Xiyi is pretty familiar with Shang Wanjun privately.

After speaking, Rong Xiyi left the dorm with Xia Xiyao. On the way downstairs, Rong Xiyi remembered to send a message to Xu Lin.

"Where are you?"

Rong Xiyi wanted to ask Xu Lin out for dinner, but after sending several messages and waiting for more than ten minutes, there was no reply, so she tried a voice call, but there was no response either.

"He didn't reply?"

Xia Xiyao was curious.

"Probably snuggling up to someone!"

Rong Xiyi was used to it, "I've seen it all. When I message him, he rarely replies instantly; it's only me who will reply instantly. Sometimes he doesn't reply all night, oh well, he'll respond once he sees it later. Yaoyao, let's go shopping first!"

Actually, Xu Lin was indeed snuggling against someone.

On Rong Xiyi's side, the whole shower and hair wash took over an hour.

Meanwhile, Xu Lin and Ning Yuhuan had already eaten their fill outside. They didn't go to a restaurant but settled for a noodle shop meal.

After eating, Ning Yuhuan proactively suggested opening a room with Xu Lin.

"Open a room?"

It was rare for Ning Yuhuan to be proactive, sparking Xu Lin's interest.

Ning Yuhuan's cheeks were a bit flushed, "I'll be quite busy tomorrow and the day after, and soon I'll have my period. Moreover, if something else comes up…"

Ning Yuhuan didn't finish her sentence; she still cared about her image.

The eighteen-year-old Ning Yuhuan didn't express any overwhelming desire; she was considerate of Xu Lin. Having slept with him several times, Ning Yuhuan was quite aware of Xu Lin's physical condition. Basically, Xu Lin never seemed satisfied with her because Ning Yuhuan reflected upon herself; she seemed always a bit shy and reserved.

Especially recently, Xu Jinjie and the others in the dorm discussed these topics. Xu Jinjie, that bold girl, asked the three of them how often they were intimate with their boyfriends per week, saying she wanted to reference it because she planned to find a boyfriend.

Liu Yuqing said that initially after confirming the relationship with her boyfriend, they basically stayed in a hotel for four days a week, and then it reduced.

Huang Yiran said three days a week, and once it was so extreme, it reached six days a week.

Ning Yuhuan?

Ning Yuhuan said nothing.

The last time she and Xu Lin slept together was last Sunday at a private cinema, and today is Thursday, which seemed quite a while ago.

"Okay, let's open a room!"

Ning Yuhuan nodded.

"Then let's open a room!"

Xu Lin was quite excited; at the age of eighteen, full of youthful vigor. In the basketball group, those with girlfriends basically went out every day to open a room, and some even visited brothels—not everyone in key universities is virtuous.

Besides brothels, these trivial matters meant nothing; some in the group did other things, like a few who took a gray path to make money, and these exceptional individuals started thriving as soon as entering university.

Good people, normal people, timid ones naturally made up the majority, but there was no shortage of those bold ones who ventured out.

Regarding these people, Xu Lin didn't exactly admire them, but he knew people from all walks of life.

Like Xu Lin's dad, who knew all kinds of shady and respectable people, saying to really get by, one has to know all sorts of people.

Ning Yuhuan said, "This time I'll pay; you've paid so many times."

"Stay overnight tonight?"

"No! I saw there are rooms for three, four hours."

"Hourly room?"

"Yes! An hourly room!"

Then, the two walked into a seemingly high-class hotel.

An hourly room for four hours is over two hundred.

Having entered the room, Ning Yuhuan was about to insert the card to turn on the lights, but Xu Lin suggested checking for cameras first.

He checked around, not finding anything, then let Ning Yuhuan turn on the light.

Ning Yuhuan put down her things, sat by the bed, looked at Xu Lin undressing, and couldn't help but ask, "Hun, do you usually... feel unsatisfied?"

"Unsatisfied with what?" Xu Lin was curious.

"Just... that... and I always seem unable to let go..."

Ning Yuhuan couldn't utter blunt words, she couldn't even swear.

"Well, what's there to be satisfied or unsatisfied about?"

Xu Lin was a bit amused, "I don't always think about these things; I normally do other things too, you see, I write novels, right? And last night I worked on a song, I was busy until past two in the morning for that stuff. I left my phone on the first floor, focusing solely while working on the second floor."