Su Yu bent down, picked up Han Jing's shoes from the ground, lifted Han Jing's foot, and quite naturally helped her put on her shoes.
There was a momentary daze in Han Jing's expression, and she quickly lowered her eyes.
She had never been in love, nor had she liked anyone, but she wasn't a fool who knew nothing.
She didn't know how men and women should interact, nor what love entailed, but Su Yu's small gesture still made her heart tremble fiercely, making it a little hard for her to believe.
Yes, hard to believe.
Her eyes weren't blind, and her mind was functioning well. She didn't know what kind of person Su Yu was, but with his temperament, he would never do something like putting shoes on a woman.
