The rain pattered down throughout the night.
Right now, at the He family home.
Su Xiaomo had appropriated He Jiayu's computer to watch a cartoon, while the host himself was working diligently in the kitchen to… make her some brown sugar water.
She looked pale and had wrapped a blanket tightly around herself.
It smelled like He Jiayu: clean, refreshing, and with a dash of mint.
After the two of them finished the training session for the maths competition that afternoon, He Jiayu had said that he had a set of course materials for the competition and wondered if Su Xiaomo would like to see it.
Su Xiaomo replied "sure" too quickly and as a result, she was here…
She was in fact quite reluctant and had turned all coy and shy outside the door.
Was she going to meet his parents? Oh my…
