When they came out carrying shopping bags, it unexpectedly started to drizzle outside.
Ou Jue parked the car above ground and turned around to instruct, "Wait here for me, I'll bring the car over."
Xiyan, like a little tail, wanted to follow him, "This little rain doesn't matter."
Ou Jue's tone brooked no argument, "Wait."
Alright then...
Xiyan had no choice but to obediently stick her hands in her pockets and wait, kicking at the ground absentmindedly.
Who would have known, at this moment, her phone in the pocket suddenly vibrated.
Xiyan took it out and saw the remark was "Anna."
This was the girl she had encountered at an inn in that ancient town a few days ago when she was having a tiff with Ou Jue—a girl she felt a special connection with!
Later, after Xiyan accepted her friend request, they hadn't chatted.
Xiyan curiously opened the message, finding she had sent a smiley face first, followed by some text: "Xiyan, are you near the East Gate of XX mall?"
No way?
