The young man was also very quiet and did not disturb her excessively.
After about half an hour, the young man's destination arrived.
Xia Yuxun, who had inadvertently fallen asleep on the bus with her eyes half-closed, was awakened by the young man's call. She opened her eyes and saw that his jacket was draped over her shoulders, a trace of warmth flashed in her eyes.
"Uh, did I fall asleep? Thank you!" Xia Yuxun said groggily as she returned the clothes to him and glanced outside the window. "This is where you live, right?"
"Yes," the young man replied tensely, sitting next to her, appearing even more nervous.
"Oh, you should go back, and rest early."
"What?" Wen Ya turned his head swiftly, looking at her in surprise.
"What's wrong?" Xia Yuxun asked, pretending to be ignorant.
"Are you... not coming up?" Panic flickered across the young man's eyes.
"It's late, I need to go rest too." Xia Yuxun responded matter-of-factly.
