Simple school uniform, white canvas shoes, short hair!
Isn't this the girl who was helped at the entrance of the medical school this afternoon?
Zhang Xiaoshan, who was in the middle of pulling up his pants, paused in surprise.
"You, you, you... why are you here?"
He yelled towards the end of the alley.
At this moment, the short-haired girl could not look Zhang Xiaoshan in the eye and murmured with her head lowered, her voice as faint as a mosquito.
"You, first put on your pants. I, I'll wait for you outside."
Having said that, the short-haired girl ducked her head and disappeared from Zhang Xiaoshan's view.
Zhang Xiaoshan, holding up his pants, felt a bit embarrassed.
After he had put on his pants, he walked out of the alley.
The girl was standing under a street lamp.
