Why are you all trying to win over me, the male supporting character?

Vanilla has started brewing milk tea.

The taste of milk and sugar masked the unpleasant odor.

Jiang Aiyu sighed: "The broth smells very good, but the seasonings haven't been added yet."

She doesn't seem to have given up yet.

However, considering the feelings of these two people, she couldn't insist any longer.

I can only enjoy it alone after I get back.

"You guys know there's a water shortage tonight, right?" Vanilla suddenly added, "If you want to take a shower, you'd better hurry."

Jiang Aiyu said that she could go back and wash herself.

However, Xu Qian and Xiangcao had no choice but to stay here and wash.

After a brief discussion, the two of them decided to shower together.

Since we're all girls, there's no need to be reserved.

Besides, it's winter now, so there's no need to wash so frequently. It's okay to skip a day if you can.

However, Vanilla harbored a strange thought in her mind.

She would often stare at Xu Qian's breasts.

feel……

It shouldn't actually be that big.

It must have been filled with counterfeit goods and used as padding.

She wanted to see for herself whether it was true or not.

So, we can only see each other if we shower together.

Xu Qian had no idea that the little girl was focused on such a strange place.

So, when she took off her shirt, she noticed the little girl's face had turned pale, which puzzled her.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

233. Why did you automatically assume the role of a loving mother?

Vanilla let out a weak hum.

Yes, she was very uncomfortable.

She felt very uncomfortable!

It's actually true...?

Good heavens, humans are terrifying.

How can someone possess such a deadly weapon?!

Xu Qian silently squeezed out the shower gel, lathered it up, and applied it to her body.

"Damn it, this guy uses more shower gel than I do."

Vanilla lowered her head and glanced at her washboard-like figure.

"Ugh, really."

Why can I only be a cute little girl and not have a mature, sophisticated figure like this?

If she knew that Xu Qian had always envied their washboard-like environment, she would probably spit out blood.

It's truly a case of some suffering from drought while others are drowning in floods.

……

I came out of the restroom.

Jiang Aiyu has already gone back.

In the huge room, only Xiangcao and Xu Qian remained.

Xu Qian took out her homework, sat properly on the sofa, and began her studies for the evening.

Seeing Vanilla's notebook, she asked curiously, "Are you already a senior in high school?"

The workbooks are printed with phrases like "Senior Year 3, First Semester".

Vanilla snorted and said, "If nothing unexpected happens, I should be a freshman in college right now."

Xu Qian: "Oh..."

This looks like something a primary school student would wear.

However, she could also vaguely sense that Vanilla was not an ordinary elementary school student. At least in terms of her behavior and speech, she was no different from an adult.

Therefore, she wouldn't treat Vanilla like a primary school student.

During the learning process, everyone just kept their heads down and did their own thing.

Vanilla, who usually slacks off for half an hour after doing an hour of homework, now, thanks to Xu Qian, has been doing homework for three hours straight without taking a break.

The competition among women goes beyond just body shape and appearance.

And also, your attitude towards work!

It wasn't until Xu Qian finished her homework and closed her notebook that Xiangcao put down her pen.

"Shall we sleep together tonight?"

As Xiangcao spoke, her gaze remained fixed on Xu Qian's weapon.

Xu Qian didn't notice this; she simply smiled and nodded.

"Okay."

It's perfectly normal for girls to sleep together at night.

Xu Qian and her best friend occasionally get together.

Especially in winter.

This can make the bed warmer.

however……

In Vanilla's mind, she wanted to take this opportunity to see how the weapon was made.

……

The next morning.

……

Vanilla, who hadn't slept all night, sat up with heavy dark circles under her eyes.

Xu Qian got up even earlier than her and even helped prepare breakfast.

"Vanilla..."

She instinctively wanted to say, "Little Vanilla."

Fortunately, she managed to stop it.

He's an adult who's over 18 years old. Isn't it incredibly disrespectful to call him a kid?

This will not work.

Xu Qian smiled slightly, revealing a motherly look in her eyes: "Miss Xiangcao, I made some white sesame porridge, please try it."

vanilla:"……"

Don't look at me with that motherly gaze!

I'm at least two years older than you, you brat!

Vanilla was very depressed because of her physical and facial flaws.

However, white sesame porridge is really fragrant.

After finishing one bowl, she wanted another.

Xu Qian, like a loving mother, told her that she could eat slowly and that she could cook more if she wasn't full.

"By the way, shall we go grocery shopping together later?"

Xu Qian thought of buying groceries.

After all, the kitchen was just full of nothing but radishes, which was really too monotonous.

People get tired of eating radishes all the time.

She wanted to prepare some different ingredients for Senior Lu.

Vanilla shook her head: "No, I have to do my homework."

Xu Qian said regretfully, "Okay then, tell me what you want to eat, and I'll buy it and bring it back."

Vanilla: "Can I have an ice cream?"

Xu Qian: "Eating ice cream in the dead of winter is bad for your stomach."

Vanilla: "Then I want ice cream."

Xu Qian: "...This ice cream is also icy."

Just as Xiangcao was about to say "popsicle," Xu Qian decisively reached out and patted her head.

This maternal quality is instantly maximized.

Vanilla blushed: "What are you doing?!"

Xu Qian didn't think there was anything wrong with her action.

In her eyes, the sulking vanilla was just like a child.

"Be good, don't make a fuss, I'll buy you chocolate."

good?