The next morning, just before leaving, Xue Yang recalled Lin Xi's instructions from the night before. After a moment's thought, he took her hair tie from the drawer and put it on his wrist.
After finishing his classes, Xue Yang headed straight to Trendy Apparel's base in the Fashion Department. Today was Jennifer's last day overseeing things here, so it was only right for him to pay a visit.
When Jennifer saw Xue Yang arrive, he couldn't help but exclaim, "What great wind blew our President Xue in today?"
Xue Yang grinned smugly. "The east wind."
Jennifer eyed him warily. "You're not planning to set another trap for me, are you?"
Xue Yang held up two fingers. "I swear, this time it's definitely not a trap."
As he spoke, he made sure to slightly crook his fingers, not pointing them toward the sky.
Men's vows are often unreliable. If they weren't, it wouldn't rain so reliably every Valentine's Day.
Jennifer was still skeptical. "Really?"
"Really."
