The young man's spirit crumbled, yet the instigator was cluelessly trying to get rid of his own stuff, so as not to be laughed at by Xu Qing later.
After half a day at the mall, he finally settled on a knitted hat costing just over twenty bucks, in navy blue, which matched the few clothing items Xu Qing loved to wear.
Gong Ping watched Jiang He try on the hat repeatedly, unsure of her feelings.
Being single was easy and blissful when alone, free from the troublesome thought of dating. But the idea alone was annoying.
Yet when someone close was picking out something for their beloved, she'd feel lonely and a bit envious.
Sigh...
"People are always conflicted," Gong Ping shook her head and said.
"What?"
Jiang He had put the hat on herself, her long hair cascading down from the sides, looking rather cute.
"Getting married is contagious."
"It is," Jiang He caught on, nodding in agreement with a smile at Gong Ping, "It's actually pretty nice."
"Nice? How so?"
