With both hands braced on the sink in the bathroom, the water gushing from the faucet still couldn't wash away the restlessness in her heart.
Her heart felt hollow, empty, lost and helpless.
It wasn't until a warm male body pressed against her back that Song Yinyin finally came back to herself.
By the time she snapped out of it and lifted her lashes, she realized her eyes had unknowingly turned red, her vision misted over.
Not wanting the man behind her to notice, Song Yinyin hurriedly reached up to wipe them away. The strength she'd just been pretending, that façade of being fine, had already crumbled.
Lu Jihan saw this and frowned slightly.
Not wanting him to see anything was wrong, Song Yinyin quickly ducked her head, took a deep breath, and when she looked up, she forced a strained smile at the corners of her mouth.
"We're idle anyway. Why don't we go wander around the super shopping mall later?"
