The two of them walked to the middle of the bus, standing side by side holding onto the handrails.
Lu Shaoqing looked at Mi Xiaotao with warmth in his eyes, "Xiaotao, you're so kind-hearted!"
Last time, she gave food to the beggar at the mall entrance, and this time she gave up her seat to an elderly person. Although these are small things, they show a person's character.
The bus was getting more crowded as time passed, so Lu Shaoqing purposely moved behind Mi Xiaotao, protecting her in front of his chest and shielding her from being jostled by others.
But there were always people squeezing past to get off, pushing him forward, making him even closer to Mi Xiaotao.
Mi Xiaotao could feel the heat emanating from his body, making her face blush a little. Because of the crowd, their bodies were almost pressed together, and it seemed to be the closest they had ever been since they met.
"Xiaotao, it's rush hour now; there are more people. Hang in there, we'll be getting off soon!"
