Tianxin lowered her head and glanced at Shen Xin sitting in the seat, sighing softly. She pulled out the chair, sat down, placed her schoolbag on the desk, and didn't speak.
"What's wrong? Are you having trouble getting along with your brother Yiran?" Shen Xin asked, looking at Tianxin's defeated expression before scooting closer to her and gently nudging her shoulder.
"Dianxin, why couldn't I have met Chen Yiran earlier like you did? That way, I could have made my move when he was still young. By now I could have been childhood sweethearts with him like you and Lu Yixiao, instead of him always calling me a child..." Tianxin said with a frustrated expression to Shen Xin, since the day Chen Yiran had escorted her home, he had not contacted her again.
Although she knew that Chen Yiran treated her like a child, the thought of Shen Xin being seven years younger than Lu Yixiao and still having the status of a couple stirred a profound sadness within her.
