You walked over, and Fan Yi turned around to face you with a calm smile.
In the gradually cooling night, seeing such a smile bloom like a brief epiphyllum made your mood exceptionally pleasant.
"It's you again! What are you doing here?"
Clearly, Fan Yi's friend didn't have much fondness for you. She sized you up and down and, seeing that your entire outfit didn't even add up to two hundred yuan, her disdain deepened.
You couldn't be bothered with her and said to Fan Yi, "Are you heading back to school?"
She nodded softly.
"Good, I am too. Let's go back together."
"Hmm."
"Fan Yi! We've known each other since we were kids. Can't our decade of friendship compare to this poor Sculpted Silk?"
Fan Yi looked at her and said in an indifferent and emotionless voice, "Tell them I won't go."
"To where?"
You interjected.
"What's it to you? Out of my way!"
