Huo Yao finally stopped and turned to face Lu Xia. "No. I will take the bus." Huo Yao refused coldly with a lukewarm look on her face.
Before the sound of her voice died down, she had looked away and walked toward the bus station without haste. She never said another word to Lu Xia.
Meng Ying, the onlooker, realised that she had stumbled across a big news, and went running after Huo Yao at once. "Sister Big Shot, wait for me."
Lu Xia's smile froze on her face, but since she was wearing the sunglasses, she still appeared calm.
She watched as Huo Yao went further and further away. Her grip on her purse had tightened.
*
"Sister Big Shot, you know Lu Xia, don't you?" Meng Ying was convinced of the answer to that question.
Huo Yao arrived at the bus station, but the bus had not arrived yet. She gave a perfunctory answer to Meng Ying who was dying to dig up the dirt. "Kind of."
