Lin Yue'er had underestimated the power of her status as the school beauty; to her surprise, as soon as she stepped out, she drew stares and whispers, which made her even tenser. She bowed her head and clung tightly to Li Xiaobao's arm, no longer daring to speak.
Li Xiaobao watched Lin Yue'er's reaction and let out a faint smile. He knew that for her, this was already quite a feat. For this beauty to cling to his arm, he didn't know what kind of mental struggle she must have gone through.
"It's okay!" Li Xiaobao stretched out his hand and directly grasped Lin Yue'er's delicate little hand.
"This…"
Suddenly, Lin Yue'er felt a gentle warmth come from her hand, and when she looked up at Li Xiaobao, she revealed a happy smile.
