Along the way, even the short-haired girl noticed the change in the atmosphere. "Hey, I have a bad feeling that something awful is about to go down."
Zhang Heng looked at her, but he did not explain anything. "We talked a lot about Han Lu. Let's talk about you," he said, instead of answering her.
"Me?" The short-haired girl was a little surprised. "How am I related to your mission to save the world?"
"No. I want to have a small chat with you," Zhang Heng said, "Anyway, we still need to walk a bit before we get to the museum."
"Well, let's do the small talk then," the short-haired girl scratched her head. "I am essentially a very boring person. My hobbies are lying in bed and reading novels and comics. I'm a movie buff as well. Though I don't mind socializing, I find it troublesome to keep getting my hair done. I take an unpopular course. I don't know what else to tell you."
"…..."
"Is there anyone you like?"
