So even with the gazes from those around her constantly drifting over, Baili Xia no longer cared.
"Is it about the blood in my body that you want to talk to me?" she asked, looking up at Dongfang Jin.
He didn't speak, so she had to be the one to bring it up.
Dongfang Jin nodded slightly, but still did not continue speaking.
Looking at the lake ahead, his gaze dark and gloomy, it seemed like he harbored some concerns.
He came to find her but hesitated to speak. Was it really that hard to talk about this matter?
"Let's find a place to sit," Dongfang Jin suddenly said.
Baili Xia immediately left the lakeside with him, heading towards one of the pavilions in a small grove behind them.
The school was large enough, and also built to be leisurely and comfortable.
Pavilions were everywhere; finding a place to talk wasn't hard.
It's just that it's now winter, and sitting under a pavilion was still somewhat chilly.
