"What are you afraid of? He won't eat me." Xin Yibin joked with her, "How about going out for a nice meal together at noon today?"
He knew that food always had a way of healing her.
And he was willing to accompany her.
"Sure, let's go to that new restaurant." Si Ruoran smiled and patted his shoulder, "Alright, you're treating today to comfort my wounded little heart."
There were about twenty minutes left until the end of morning classes. Si Ruoran and Xin Yibin ran out like this, definitely unable to go straight back to class, so they could only sit and chat idly.
In the blinding sunlight, only the silhouettes of the young boy and girl were visible.
Not far away, someone was playing basketball. The ball flew over and was picked up by Xin Yibin, who skillfully used his body to push it back, sending the basketball flying into the distance.
"Thanks, buddy."
