With trembling hands, he reached out.
Gently took down the top of that tree.
An handsome—no, annoying—face appeared with a carefree smile.
The long-awaited face finally appeared before him again.
Peeling off the bark, Xiaofan stood completely in front of Liu Siyan.
Facing this goddess in his heart, Xiaofan seemed to have returned to that silly boy from senior year who would climb the mountain alone at night to capture a meteor shower.
Ah, to make her more surprised, Xiaofan deliberately went backstage with Li San, gave the staff a few hundred bucks, and borrowed the tree bark for a while.
It was such a childish action, such a child's plaything; men's thoughts while chasing girls are often very childish.
