Ling Tian'ao took the clothes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll walk you upstairs!"
"..." Xia Zhisu sighed, "Ling Tian'ao, don't be like this."
Ling Tian'ao couldn't think of anything else to say, nodded, draped the clothes over his arm, and turned to walk away.
Xia Zhisu stood downstairs just watching him leave.
A year of not seeing him, and she didn't expect to meet again and be so calm.
She spent a year trying to forget him, but in the end, it only made her memories of him deeper.
She knew she could never forget him.
She turned and went upstairs.
Xia Zhisu thought of Dongye.
She still remembered Dongye's expression when he saw Ling Tian'ao, that departing figure.
Thinking about it made her heart ache.
She took out her phone to call him.
The number he gave her could really be reached at any time.
Dongye was sitting alone at the bar in the pub.
Yes, alone.
The entire bar, at the start of the nightlife, was empty.
There was only a bartender in front of the bar.
