Lin Anxin was listening to music all the way, sitting on the subway. Even though there were people all around her, not a single person recognized her.
This feeling was particularly magical, something she hadn't experienced in a long time.
She was in a good mood, curling up the corners of her mouth, and closed her eyes to enjoy this rare moment of freedom.
Soon, the subway reached the station.
Lu Zhiang stood up first, turned to remind her, "We're here, let's get off."
"Here already? So fast?" Chi Enen took off the headphones, returned them to him, and stood up to follow.
"Yeah, let's go."
He naturally grabbed Lin Anxin's wrist.
The skin on her left wrist felt a slight warmth, and Lin Anxin furrowed her eyebrows slightly, about to pull away.
It was as if Lu Zhiang had eyes on the back of his head and could see the thoughts in her mind. He suddenly turned back and said, "There are too many people getting on and off the subway; it's easy to be pushed back in."
"..."
