Her voice caught Liu Gaoyuan's attention.
Liu Gaoyuan wasn't originally interested in the chatter of the two little girls, as he reclined against the chair, eyes shut in rest.
Upon hearing Cheng Yuan mention He Chen, he too curiously looked over.
The three tacitly remained silent, quietly sitting in the car, watching He Chen smilingly maneuvering between the other two in the distance.
The middle-aged man seemed hell-bent on pairing the young girl with him, persistently saying something.
The young girl looked at He Chen bashfully beside him, following closely.
Just as the three were about to enter the station, He Chen stopped his steps.
The distance was far, the sky dark, making it unable to see the exact expressions on their faces.
But it was clear that a disagreement had occurred among them.
No one knew what He Chen said, but suddenly, the middle-aged man, embarrassed and angry, pushed the young girl forcefully into his embrace.
