Sang Qianqian was stunned for a moment. She thought that Shen Hanyu had left long ago, but she didn't expect him to still be waiting for her.
Although she was touched, she didn't dare to get too close to Shen Hanyu as usual.
Even though she knew that the Shen Hanyu in front of her wasn't the person in her dream, she still felt uncomfortable and pressured when she was close to him.
Sang Qianqian deliberately walked a few steps behind Shen Hanyu. The night was quiet and surrounded by the chirping of insects.
At that moment, Shen Hanyu seemed to have thought of something. He stopped and turned around. "I heard from Sitong..."
Sang Qianqian was caught off guard and almost fell into his arms. However, when she finally reacted, she immediately jumped away like a spring.
Shen Hanyu furrowed his brows imperceptibly.
It wasn't the first time.
She was frightened in front of him as if he were a monster.
