Xu Su walked over and looped her arm through his. "Why didn't you wait for me in the car?"
Zhou Mochen led her toward the school building, smiling. "I came up to experience the dedication of the high school seniors and reminisce about my salad days."
"Did you have to study this hard in high school?" 'Or else you'd have to go home and inherit a multi-billion-dollar fortune?' Xu Su was amused by her own thoughts, but also a little regretful. "I really missed out. I never got to see what you were like in high school. Someone else got to see your awkward, youthful side."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zhou Mochen patted the top of her head, exasperated. "I've given everything to you, and only you."
Xu Su pouted. "...But I really want to meet the seventeen- or eighteen-year-old you who would blush and get shy. Ever since I met you, you've been so touch-starved, you don't know the meaning of embarrassment."
