On a desolate path behind the back door of Qing Ye High School, a girl looked around with apprehension. She couldn't help but kick her right foot around on the ground in an attempt to ease her nerves.
As time passed and the person she was waiting for did not appear, she became increasingly anxious and nervous.
When the thin figure came at last, her eyes glinted with happiness.
"You're here!" she exclaimed in surprise.
Tang Luo looked at the girl in front of him, a cold light crossing his eyes.
"Did you send those bread?"
"Yes! I- I like you!"
After boldly shouting this, the girl clasped her hands together and shyly bowed her head.
"What do you like about me?" Tang Luo's voice was calm, sounding neither happy nor unhappy.
The girl was prepared and immediately looked up at him, "I've liked you since I first saw you! Whether it's your looks or your inner self, I like it all!"
"Oh? Really?" Tang Luo's voice was a bit cold.
