Could he have come for her?
Could he?
Did he care about her too?
Could she think that way?
Or was it just her being delusional again?
While Sheng Qianxia was lost in thought, Gong Beiyao took a tie out of his pocket and placed it in her palm, "Tie it!"
"This is..." Sheng Qianxia looked at the tie in surprise.
It was the tie she thought he had thrown away. He hadn't discarded it but had kept it in his pocket instead?
No wonder she had felt his pocket seemed a bit bulgy earlier, never imagining it would be this tie...
A strange emotion surged through her veins, her heartbeat speeding up uncontrollably.
"What are you spacing out for! Don't you know reciprocity?"
Gong Beiyao's voice reached her ears.
She snapped back to reality, "But my hand—"
"One hand!"
"That will look ugly..."
"It would look just as ugly even if you used both hands."
His words completely broke the romantic atmosphere from before.
She felt her girlish heart disappear without a trace.
