Since there was no one at her parent's house, Luo Qingli left quickly.
"Madam, don't worry, there is nothing going on." Jun Ziyu is not the type to comfort others, her words were as plain as her.
Nevertheless, Luo Qingli gave a small smile. "Alright, there's nothing wrong. Jun teacher, let's take a walk outside!"
It was already November, the weather was gradually getting colder, and Luo Qingli wore a slightly thin jacket.
Jun Ziyu walked closely behind Luo Qingli, cautiously surveying the surroundings to ensure her safety.
"Jun teacher, let's go have some hot milk tea!" Perhaps because she felt empty inside, even the healthy Luo Qingli was a bit cold. Fortunately, there was a milk tea shop nearby so they went in.
Despite being indoors with a hot milk tea, Luo Qingli couldn't seem to warm up.
She was unsure about this feeling. Doesn't television and books say that such a feeling occurs only when someone around her is in trouble? Then what was her feeling about?
