The next day was Saturday, and Song Xiaodong arrived at the clubhouse earlier than usual for one reason only, to see Miao Xuanxuan.
Over the past few days, Song Xiaodong had not reached out to Miao Xuanxuan, knowing that contacting her now would only make her sad. He thought giving her some time to calm down might help them handle their relationship better.
Waiting at the entrance for a while, he saw Miao Xuanxuan arrive, still dressed in simple casual clothes, sporting sneakers and her hair tied in a ponytail. Despite the smile on her face, she looked noticeably thinner.
This made Song Xiaodong feel a pang of heartache. He approached her and said, "Xuanxuan."
"You came so early, weren't you just waiting for me?" Miao Xuanxuan squinted her eyes and flashed a sweet smile.
"Yes, I was waiting for you," Song Xiaodong conceded.
