The young girl looked at him, her gaze quivering as if suspended in midair. She wasn't sure how apparent her nervously excited expression was, but one thing was clear: her teeth were already tightly biting the inside of her lower lip.
"Well... let's go then." Pei Ye deflated in front of this expression.
The gardenia bloom suddenly burst open, a surge of excitement sprang from the bottom of her heart. The girl tried to suppress it, but the joy still spilled out from the edges of her brows, the corners of her eyes, her mouth, her fingers, her toes... From all parts of her body.
That girl's smile really made Pei Ye's taut heartstrings suddenly relax. For a moment, a genuine smile appeared on his face, but then he quickly realized that this was like drinking poison to quench thirst, and his expression faded again.
The girl didn't notice at all. She already turned around spiritedly, unable to suppress her buoyant voice: "Let's hurry up then! The rain should stop soon!"
"..."
