Bai Qingqing didn't know what to say to break the silence. She plucked out a few Flos Eriocauli from the bunch, weaved it into a garland, and put it on Becky's head.
Becky slapped it away by reflex, causing the garland to drop, and the blue and white flowers to be scattered all over the floor. She stared warily at Bai Qingqing, and her breathing started to get heavy.
Bai Qingqing hurriedly apologized. "I'm sorry. Do you dislike it? I think it looks quite pretty."
As she spoke, she picked it up and put it on her own head.
Becky's breathing seemed to calm down a bit upon seeing that. Nonetheless, she shifted backward. Bai Qingqing understood that Becky didn't want to be touched, so she removed the garland from her head and played with it out of boredom.
"I've introduced myself to you before, do you still remember? My name is Bai Qingqing."
Becky didn't reply and merely remained seated there in a wooden manner.
