As she spoke, Guan Tao's gaze landed on the handkerchief in Gao Yang's hand. "This is the first time I've made a handkerchief, but I'm quite satisfied. I hope you don't mind."
"No." Gao Yang carefully put away the handkerchief and said, "I like it very much."
When Guan Tao heard this, she couldn't help but feel delighted. Her eyes lit up. "Really? That's good. I was worried that you wouldn't like it."
She knew that Gao Yang had always been a person who pursued quality and emphasized details, so she instinctively worried that he would despise her handkerchief. Fortunately, since he said he liked it, it should be true. After all, Gao Yang wasn't the type to patronize others on the surface.
With this thought in mind, Guan Tao's heart gradually calmed down, and she became much more natural. "It's almost time for class. Let's go back to the classroom!"
