Smiling so flirtatiously, who are you showing that to?
"He's here," Qin Du said in a low voice.
Yun Ya rested her chin on her crossed hands, and upon hearing this, she did not turn around, but the smile at the corner of her mouth deepened.
"Brother Ah Du, take me home, please."
Surprise flickered in Qin Du's eyes, having been directly rejected by her when he offered a ride before. Now, she was asking...
He smiled, understandingly, and replied good-naturedly, "All right."
He stood up, and Yun Ya, too, prepared to leave with her backpack on her shoulder.
As she turned around, a tall wall of flesh blocked her path.
Yun Ya didn't look up, but as she observed the dust covering his black boots, she noted that a man meticulous about cleanliness hadn't minded the dirt covering him, which meant he must have hurried back, covered in road dust.
Yun Ya's heart ached, yet she said indifferently, "Excuse me, you're blocking my way. Could you let me pass, please?"
