An Yiqing fed water to the man while sizing up the elderly figure from the side. The more she looked, the more familiar he seemed. Where had she seen him before...?
The girl furrowed her brows, her eyes inadvertently drifting to the cardboard box she had brought from the dormitory. Peeking out from the box was a corner of a comic book that Gu Tingting had insisted on giving her before she left.
An Yiqing's delicate eyebrows lifted slightly. Gu Tingting? Hmm...
She glanced at the old man again with a twitching smile at the corners of her mouth.
"Old sir, do you feel better now?" An Yiqing looked at the elder with a beaming smile, a hint of cunning flashing through the depths of her eyes.
"Mmm... My chest still hurts a little..." The old man leaned lazily against the column next to the stone bench, murmuring his response.
With continuous laughter in her eyes, An Yiqing offered, "Shall I rub your chest for you?"
