Unexpectedly, she had taken in every word of her own, deeply absorbed them into her heart. That brief statement seemed to have dispelled some of the clouds and fog lingering over her emotions.
Lin Jiajing lifted her head at this moment and looked toward the end of the road. A man in military uniform was striding toward them with confident steps. His sharp, handsome eyes seemed to glance in their direction. She nudged Peng Fang and said, "Is he looking for you? A relative of yours?"
Hearing this, Peng Fang sharply turned her head, and immediately spotted Chen Xiaoyi. She abruptly stood up.
Chen Xiaoyi had already walked up to her and said, "Your brother told me you've been at the school for a long time. I called the school and the teacher said you had already left. I waited at the school gate for ages but didn't see you. What's going on? Why are you sitting here?" Then, with a tense expression, he pulled out a handkerchief and started wiping the sweat off her forehead.