After the meeting, Everyone was ready to leave and go on their separate ways. Ling Wǔshì stood up and put the files on his bag while the rest of the K City Univerity's Student Council went next to him and discussed the rest of the needed preparation for the program. Ling Wǔshì engaged to them and leisurely leaned to the round table while they were all talking. The rays of the sun passed through the glass mosaic of the tall windows, making a colorful set of shadows inside the room. It hits Ling Wǔshì's face and body, making an amazing sight.
Ling Wǔshì paused from talking and stared back at them with an arched brow. Why are they so focused on looking at him? Did he have dirt on his face? Takeru felt like he could see the confusion on Ling Wǔshì's eyes and decided to snap a photo and shove his phone in his hand. Ling Wǔshì took it and saw his photo under the colored glasses from the window. Huh, It looks good.
