"You were a little too hasty, like you were in a hurry to escape." Mo Xiangwen teased, "Yan Nuoya, you didn't react this strongly when facing your other classmates during military training."
"...Running into you all on the second floor of First-Grade Tea was purely an accident. I hadn't decided whether I wanted to face them yet." Yan Nuoya pursed her lips and explained.
"Mm, I know." Mo Xiangwen nodded. "After all, if we go by the theory that similar personalities attract each other, you're also a timid loner who enjoys solitude."
"Either you're a little better than me, or you're worse."
"But judging by how Yan Nuoya gets along with her classmates, I'm guessing it's the latter."
You're the timid loner who enjoys solitude. Yan Nuoya lightly bit her lower lip, thinking in annoyance.
The two chatted as they walked, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the package pickup station.
Fortunately, there weren't many people picking up packages right now. Otherwise, with their personalities, they would have needed to wander around a little longer before coming to collect them.
Mo Xiangwen glanced at her and asked, "Can I see your pickup code? I'll help you look?"
Yan Nuoya nodded and placed her phone in his palm.
Taking the phone Yan Nuoya handed over, he looked at the pickup number on the screen, memorized it, then returned the phone to her.
For convenient retrieval, the shelves in the package station were arranged according to a set pattern. Anyone who often came in to pick up their own parcels knew that.
He quickly found Yan Nuoya's package by following the pickup number.
To his surprise, it wasn't the large item he had expected, but merely a palm-sized box.
"Your package."
"Thank you."
After picking up the package, Yan