On the way home, Pan Ge exhibited a joy that was visible to the naked eye.
Humming a tune, hopping and skipping, childishly stepping on the floor tiles.
This was the first time Han Lie had seen this side of her. Very adorable.
Gradually, Han Lie's mood was lifted by her, and a genuine smile touched his lips.
When they arrived at the building of their residential complex, Pan Ge suddenly wasn't in a hurry to go up anymore. She turned around, hands clasped behind her back, looked straight at Han Lie, and asked him a question.
"Do you think I'm being disobedient today, having too many wild ideas, and can't wait to interfere with your life just after gaining a little bit of status?"
Pan Ge rarely had such serious conversations with Han Lie.
Between them, conversations that touched the depths of the soul were few. More often, they observed each other, overturning their original judgments and forming new understandings amid their clashes…
