Chi Xian's tall figure leaned lazily against the bus stop sign. His bag was on one side of his back lazily. The cold wind blew past and ruffled his short hair. He looked up with his charming peach blossom eyes and his gaze fell on Chu Xia, who was walking towards him not far away.
Chu Xia was surprised that he had not left.
"You're waiting for me?"
Chi Zi glanced at her pocket indifferently. I'm waiting for your money!
He almost never carried change with him, and Chu Xia was usually her wallet.
Huanhuan. Chu Xia was rather speechless. Coincidentally, the bus stopped at the station at this time. Chu Xia got on the bus first and threw two coins into the cash box. Then, she walked into the carriage, and Chi zixian followed her.
There were many people inside.
