"When I was a child, every time I wanted to play on the swing, there were always so many people. You could never get in line, and even if you did, you were too shy to play for too long. Today, I can finally enjoy it to the fullest."
Qin Ruojing didn't answer Tong Yaqi. She held the chains of the swing with both hands, swaying gently, a serene smile on her face as she spoke softly. But in her eyes, there was a rare hint of melancholy not often seen in her.
This side of Qin Ruojing made Tong Yaqi feel that she really seemed more and more like a girl who has fallen in love, plagued by uncertainties, occasionally doing something silly, rather than a business elite, a company chairman.
Faced with such a response, Tong Yaqi sighed. It was probably related to matters of the heart.
Tong Yaqi swallowed back the words she originally planned to say, tossed the umbrella aside, and also sat on the swing next to Qin Ruojing, swaying gently.
