Those words sounded so familiar.
Not long ago, Xiao Xiao had heard something similar from Bai Mo.
So...
Xiao Xiao looked at the girl who had turned around.
Could this...
girl who had stepped on his umbrella...
be the strange girl Bai Mo had mentioned?
It made sense.
She fit the description.
After all, an old person's body couldn't take many knocks.
Uh...
She curled her lip inward.
What?
You stared into the girl's eyes.
You looked up at the boy standing in front of you.
What hurt you even more was being pushed away again and again by the very people you had summoned the courage to ask for help.
Before the brief moment of mental blankness passed, the boy's pupils contracted sharply.
You stared blankly at Xiao Xiao.
The boy's eyes widened.
Oh.
The girl was worse than the boy.
Hmph.
She happened to see that the boy had stepped on an umbrella lying on the ground, and she had no idea whose it was.
She was a little angry that the boy hadn't listened.
Xiao Xiao's lips curved slightly.
What a huge joke...
"Psycho!"
The young man was just trying to be kind.
Her eyes were bloodshot, filled with fear and panic.
The weather was so nice.
Tsk.
The old woman shuddered all over.
It was up to the boy himself.
The old woman's mind was in turmoil.
When the old woman saw the boy smile, she thought he didn't believe her.
The old woman soon saw a boy walking toward the girl.
"I was just about to give that girl a piece of my mind."
There was none of the strangeness, confusion, or distance in the girl's eyes that she had grown used to seeing...
After telling someone what