"I was wrong, I've walked all this way," Yin Xiaofan said, pouting.
"People on the road?" The girl stared coldly at Yin Xiaofan. "Then walk with care!" What was it exactly when you came looking for me?
"As long as I find someone, I am mistaken," Yin Xiaofan said gloomily. "Yes, you don't know Wang Xinying and Yang Xiaoya, he could understand my mistake."
"Wang Xinying and Yang Xiaoya?" Hearing these names, the woman frowned. "Take it then."
"What I've taken shouldn't be delayed—it's not good," Yin Xiaofan explained hurriedly. "People outside are foolish, wrong, and I am wrong, but your wisdom, so beautiful, must be able to distinguish the bad ones. Do you see me as a bad person?"
"I am a friend of both of them."
That woman looked at Yin Xiaofan with a skeptical expression. How do you know this isn't just a facade of kindness?
A good person would definitely follow his classmate, not enter his room to see him bathing, and to him, how is that not a good person?
