Lu Zheng recalled that time when the young girl saw him with his mother and aunt and had turned and run away with a strange reaction. He was tempted to ask her about it but feared scaring her, so he never brought it up.
Lin Xia was unaware of what the person opposite her was thinking. Having eaten her fill, she felt completely comfortable.
She was just looking forward to getting off the train to stretch her legs soon.
Lu Zheng noticed her satisfied expression. Under the morning light, the fine fuzz on her face seemed to be coated in gold, making her exceptionally beautiful. He quickly averted his gaze, questioning himself what was going on.
After arriving at the station, Lin Xia and Lu Zheng got off the train one after the other.
Just as they were about to leave the station exit, Lu Zheng suddenly asked Lin Xia behind him, "What's your name?"
After he asked, he truly wanted to punch himself. What was he doing? Yet, his face showed no expression, giving nothing away.
