By the time they left the restaurant and got inside the car, Ran Xueyi finally snapped out of her thoughts when she felt a hand land on her left leg.
"Are you alright?" Song Yu Han asked in concern, seeing how she had been silent after the call. "Have you and your friend still not reconciled?"
From what he heard from the call, Ran Xueyi and that friend must have been in conflict and only just recently got in contact again.
Ran Xueyi slowly nodded, wanting to forget about what thoughts were swirling her mind and bothering her.
But then, when she looked at the man sitting on the driver's seat, she couldn't help but ask, "Do you have friends... who you are close with but don't know anything about their pasts?"
Song Yu Han was surprised. Inside his mind, he could almost guess what was bothering her.
He slowly nodded and lazily but firmly said, "Yes... but mostly, it was them who didn't know anything about me."
