"Vice Principal Shen?"
The person next to him noticed that Shen Zhijin had not responded and called out.
Shen Zhijin's gaze was still fixated on that figure.
Subconsciously, he sat up straight and his throat tightened.
All of the surrounding scenery seemed to have faded at this moment, becoming black and white in his memory.
"Jin!"
A sweet voice echoed in his ears, making his heart beat faster.
He pressed the button to wind down the car window, while almost at the same time, his hand reached for the door handle.
Just then, someone shouted to the girl.
She turned her head and waved her hand. Then, she said something and hung up the phone.
Her hair was tied up in a ponytail, with a baseball cap pressed down low on her head. She turned around, which covered her exceptionally familiar profile, leaving only her back.
