"You make it sound so lofty…"
Su Qi was terribly amused by me.
We entered the skating rink, bought tickets, and changed into some old and dirty looking skates. I held onto the wall and walked to the entrance with difficulty. Su Qi was already waiting for me at the entrance.
"Here, little missy. Take my hand and I'll lead you."
He extended his palm towards me.
I raised my hand and was about to place it on his outstretched palm when I suddenly pulled back stubbornly and snorted. "Brother Su Qi, you underestimate me!"
He was stunned.
Brother Su Qi—when I was dating him, most of the time, I liked to call him Brother Su Qi. Occasionally, when I got angry, I would call him Su Qi.
I was also taken aback by how this address came so subconsciously. I lowered my head and supported myself against the railing.
It had been a long time since I had been on skates. It felt so unfamiliar.
I held on to the railing, sliding step by step.
