"Shushu, did you come here with friends? Is it alright to be out for so long?" Xin Shiyi asked Zhao Shushu, smiling.
Zhao Shushu's heart skipped a beat; how could she not comprehend the implication in Xin Shiyi's words? Her friends were the type who weren't presentable in decent company. Returning to them now would be worse than shamelessly sticking around here a while longer.
"Hehe... It's fine, we see each other every day. Today, it's not easy to run into you, so I'll chat with you for a while before going back..."
Xin Shiyi was dumbfounded—despite how explicit she had been, Zhao Shushu still had the nerve to linger.
Mu Zixuan let out a cold laugh—anyone could see right through the woman's intentions, but wasn't she a little too naive?
Did she think relationships were that easily cultivated?
"Shiyi, did you both come from the same school?" Mu Zixuan asked with feigned surprise.
Xin Shiyi could only respond with a helpless smile, "Yeah, same year..."
