Song Song felt Yuan Yuqi's enthusiasm, but it was an enthusiasm she did not want to accept.
"Yu Xi..." Song Song opened her lips and gently refused with a smile, "I just got off the plane, I'm very tired and want to go back early to rest. Thank you for picking me up today."
Yuan Yuqi had always been popular since she was young, and it could be said that she was liked by both young and old. The elders in the community adored her, and those of her age regarded her as a friend. This was the first time she was so distinctly refused by someone.
"Song Song, do you not like me?"
Yuan Yuqi's eyes widened, somehow already filled with tears, as if they would fall at any moment.
Song Song, after all, was a few years older than her, quickly took on a worried and comforting tone, "No, you're so pretty, how could I not like you? After all, everyone likes beautiful things, don't they?"
