"It sounds a little silly, doesn't it?" Chan Lee gave him a sheepish smile before she took a bit of her sushi triangle. "A girl runs away from home to prove herself to her family, and yet the very moment that she arrived—she doesn't even know how to take the bus."
Han Jing blinked and took a sip of his milk tea, again. He wasn't so sure what to say about that—was she talking of a drama series, a movie or about herself. He had a feeling that it was her. He twisted the cap back on his drink, "Sounds like she needed a little more preparation."
