Ye Wanwan thought maybe she was overthinking things.
But no matter what was wrong with him, it was better to hold onto his hand so she wouldn't have to worry about not keeping up.
At such a big place, it would be very easy to get left behind and lost.
After she grabbed onto his hand, Si Yehan merely slowed down but remained speechless and walked her around the old house.
When he was preparing to go for a second round, Ye Wanwan couldn't take it any longer. "Si Yehan, my legs are tired. Should we sit for a bit?"
Si Yehan glanced at her, seemingly not wanting to stop but in the end, he brought her to sit on a long wooden bench.
Ye Wanwan sighed in comfort, loosened her grip on him, stretched her body and muttered, "Grandma's really nice. I was afraid she wouldn't like me at first."
Si Yehan looked at his empty palm for an instant, then returned his gaze, "No way."
