Mù Qiānxún rolled her eyes.
"With your 'shabby' appearance, I really couldn't recognize you!"
Sirius chuckled shyly.
He then extracted the crumpled rose that had been squashed under him because of Mù Qiānxún's shoulder throw.
As he extended it to her, he felt awkward and wanted to withdraw his hand, but she snatched it away.
"Let's go, I'll treat you to a drink."
Sirius's face turned red.
"Okay."
The two of them sat in a beverage shop near the school gate. Sirius ordered a cup of black tea while Mù Qiānxún ordered a milkshake.
Mù Qiānxún looked at him with concern: "Did you hurt yourself when you fell just now?"
"…Yes."
"…"
Kid, why are you so honest? How is she supposed to continue the conversation?
"You deserve it. Who told you to call yourself unkempt! When I saw that you looked so good, I thought you were a rogue."
Sirius looked anxious and stated a fact very seriously.
"I was behind you then, you couldn't see me at all."
