Lines one Xia Sha's forehead keep getting deeper when she felt someone familiar following her from behind. She tried to surpass her hanger by gnashing her teeth, but it seems like the other person did not get her sign of warning.
Clenching into the small book that could take her across the country, she turned her back to her 'stalker.' Raising one of her eyebrows, Xia Sha reprimand cynically, "Ruan Jing Tian! I asked for your help, but I don't need you to follow me here!"
Ruan Jing Tian did not care much about Xia Sha's glare upon him. Obviously. Rather than replying to Xia Sha, he is more concerned about something in his hand.
"Hey, what should I do if the whole book is full?" Ruan Jing Tian hissed as he flips every sheet of his passport in wonder.
"You shouldn't go. I want to be alone," Xia Sha pressed her lips into dissatisfied lines. She used an assertive tone, but Ruan Jing Tian could see the resistance and doubt through her eyes.
