Harrison Yale raised his eyebrows coldly, his gaze fixed on Emma Aiden, eyes filled with doubt.
Emma Aiden: …She wasn't lying, she really did apply to live at school.
The luggage has already been packed and sent to the School Dormitory in advance.
She doesn't have a car, how is she supposed to take him back?
Before Emma Aiden could speak, Harrison Yale had already held her hand, pulled her towards the Classroom, packed her textbooks, and left the School building.
The two walked out of the School building, walking along the School Lane.
One ahead of the other, their silhouettes forming the cutest height difference, sunlight shining down, Emma Aiden's shadow completely overshadowed by Harrison Yale's.
She followed behind him, obediently matching his Footsteps, walking forward.
They did not argue again, as the wind blew, the leaves on both sides of the School Lane rustled, the fluttering Clothes Corner carrying the breath of Youth.
