Han Xiao sat over and he attracted the gazes of the girls.
He was used to being noticed by others, so he could block those gazes directly.
When they looked at Qin Shu, they were not very friendly.
Han Xiao tilted his head to look at Qin Shu. When he thought of Fu Tingyu's words, his hands clenched into fists unconsciously, as if he was enduring.
"Yesterday, I talked to Fu Tingyu."
"Yes, I know."
Yesterday, she saw that the man returned and did not mention this matter. She did not ask, afraid that the man would think too much.
Han Xiao looked at her expressionless face. He remembered that when she was young, she would often chat with him. Even if he did not talk much, she would still chat with him about some interesting things.
