Su Xiaoli and Qin Yihan had agreed to meet at a restaurant near her school.
Because she had just spoken ill of Qin Zimo that morning, Su Xiaoli felt guilty, so she particularly spent a hefty thirty bucks on a bowl of beef noodles with extra beef at the restaurant for Qin Yihan.
When Qin Yihan arrived at the restaurant, his eyes immediately caught sight of a young girl seated by the window, guarding two bowls of beef noodles and reading a book.
He curved his lips into a smile and walked over with elegant strides, sitting down before her, "Working so hard?"
The man's voice caused Su Xiaoli to unconsciously lift her head in surprise.
"Old..."
The girl's voice caught in her throat upon seeing the silver mask on the man's face.
Qin Yihan raised an eyebrow at her, "Old what?"
"Nothing."
Su Xiaoli lowered her head and packed up her textbook.
She never realized just how similar the voices of Qin Yihan and his brother Qin Zimo were.
