Seeing that Qin Shu was about to leave, Han Xiao stood up. His ink-colored eyes stared at Qin Shu's slender back. This was the first time he had made a request to someone.
It had nothing to do with pure curiosity.
It was only because he felt that she was a bit similar to Little Munchkin, so he wanted to see if she looked similar to Little Munchkin with her full face.
Qin Shu's footsteps stopped, and her fingers that were hooked around her bag tightened a little. It was just a face, and there was nothing about whether one could see it or not. It was just that when she thought of Fu Tingyu, she was a little hesitant.
Because he did not want others to see her face.
Last time in the small study, she could tell from his reaction.
She was hesitant because Han Xiao was her teacher. From the beginning, when she did not see his face, her impression of him was very good.
