"Go back." Jiang Nian waved his hand.
"Then... where are you going?" Song Xiyun felt a bit awkward. It was originally just something that hadn't happened.
With this hint, it was like a willow by the winter stream. Budding in the cold wind, then cautiously hanging down again.
"Nowhere, just going to buy a drink." Jiang Nian didn't think much of it; the paper window between the two was a bit thick.
Just a light poke wouldn't break it entirely.
"Oh oh." Song Xiyun stood still, flustered, and watched Jiang Nian leave, waving his hand.
After Jiang Nian walked a bit, he turned back and waved as well.
After going downstairs.
He strolled to the little shop and bought a bottle of soda. He thought to himself that he was inexperienced and had momentarily lost his head.
Actually, there was no need to know what Xiao Song had heard.
In such a public place, with both men and women present, what secrets could be accidentally revealed?
