Her face flushed seeing the sanitary napkins and she looked away in embarrassment. For a boy to do these things for her; she simply wanted to run away. At home, Yunru would help her sometimes by cooking warm meals during her periods and bringing this stuff she needed, but he was her brother so she was used to it.
For a stranger to do this, she felt as if she lost all face. Plus, seeing those other boys laugh at her so much dwindled her self-esteem even more.
"Th-Thank you…" she quickly took the paper bag, not meeting his eyes.
Zhiyuan smiled. "It's okay," he coughed, "I know you must be feeling awkward but please don't be. I am used to doing this stuff for my sister."
She widened her eyes and looked up at him. "Sister?"
"En. Zizi. She is in her first year."
Her eyelids blinked and then it clicked that the boys called him Han Zhiyuan.
Han...Han Zizi!
