Huang Chao, trailing behind Zhou Mochen, kept his head down and his gaze fixed on the ground, not daring to utter a single word. After walking for less than a few minutes, he sat on a bench by a flowerbed and started complaining that his feet hurt.
A muscle in Xu Su's temple twitched. 'Compared to the masterful acting in her past life, Huang Chao's current performance was utterly cringeworthy.'
Zhou Mochen, however, remained perfectly calm. Without even turning his head, he motioned for Xu Su to keep walking.
"..."
'Since this man had tracked her all the way to her school, Xu Su figured she should talk to him alone anyway.' So, she obediently kept walking.
It was during class hours and the weather was cold, so even teachers without classes wouldn't be out strolling around. The campus was quiet.
They hadn't walked for long before they passed the athletic field. Zhou Mochen stopped and pointed to the bleachers. "Tired? Let's sit here and talk."
