"Excuse me, you're blocking the way."
Fang Zheng stumbled, nearly falling to the ground. When he regained his senses, he saw a scene that broke his heart.
Li Yuan approached Zhong Tingyue. Looking at her breathtakingly beautiful face, he said apologetically, "Little Moon, I'm sorry I'm late."
Zhong Tingyue smiled sweetly and pouted playfully. "Well, at least you have the decency to remember you had someone waiting for you at school."
This little girl sure knows how to be jealous, Li Yuan thought.
He handed over the limited-edition Chanel bag he had bought on his way over. "Little Moon, a small gift for you. I hope you like it."
Zhong Tingyue knew what it was the moment she glimpsed the logo on the bag.
She accepted it gracefully, looking at Li Yuan shyly as she said softly, "Thank you, Senior."
Li Yuan chuckled. "That 'thank you' isn't sincere enough. Try another way."
Zhong Tingyue's beautiful eyes fixed on him. "What way do you have in mind?"
