"Durable, robust, and hard-working!"
Lin Baici reminisces about his middle school; aside from this, it was all study, study, and more study, very dull and tedious.
"I see!"
Zhao Xiyuan wiped away tears of laughter, her cheeks a little red.
Lin Baici took a sniff just now, and she happened to catch sight of it, but strangely, he wasn't angry.
"Don't be like that, pretty lady, it's embarrassing!"
Lin Baici handed a tissue to Zhao Xiyuan: "Hurry and wipe it off!"
"Lin Baici, you've really changed!"
Zhao Xiyuan took the napkin and wiped the corner of her eyes: "I kind of regret not discovering the real you during high school!"
Spending those three years together would have been so much fun, creating memories worth reminiscing.
To Zhao Xiyuan, high school was boring, especially knowing she missed out on a treasure of a boy, just like missing a pearl covered in dust.
"It's not too late now, is it?"
Lin Baici smiled.
