Previously unmentioned issues, Fan Sisi now spilt the beans, pouring everything out to Yang Fan in one go.
Yang Fan didn't say much, merely playing the part of a quiet listener.
Although he didn't quite grasp women, he knew being her listener at this time was probably the best choice.
The two of them walked aimlessly, talking, moving from the crowded to the deserted.
It was past eleven at night, aside from those unruly youths, everyone who should be home had gone home.
Suddenly, Fan Sisi turned to Yang Fan and asked, "Do you have any thoughts when you look at my back?"
Yang Fan smirked slightly exasperated, "We've been walking side by side this whole time; how could I see your back?"
Fan Sisi paused and then burst out laughing at herself.
While chuckling, she said to Yang Fan, "Then why don't you walk behind me and take a moment to think about it?"
