Li Changzhou stood up, using the knuckle of his right index finger to awkwardly scratch his nose.
"When I say 'good', I mean being good to friends. It's not the same as being 'good' to you, you understand, right?" he probed.
Yang Qinglan didn't dwell on the question, giving him a once-over and changing into new clothes.
A loose black-and-white striped sweater, a beige long skirt, her long hair tied into two ponytails hanging in front of her chest, gentle and elegant with a hint of youthful playfulness.
She gently lifted her chin, indicating to talk by the lake and not disturb the Turquoise Pool here.
The lake water was clear, faintly revealing the giant diamond at the bottom, and the two held hands without speaking for a while.
When a breeze blew by comfortingly, Yang Qinglan smoothed her hair by her temples before asking, "How did things go?"
