After extinguishing the cigarette, it seemed like something was amiss. He glanced at the cigarette that was already stubbed out in his hand and finally raised his hand to toss it into the nearby trash can.
Su Ge had already walked over by then.
Huo Jialin glanced at her indifferently, "It's you."
"Yes." It was still early, and Su Ge directly sat down beside Huo Jialin.
As soon as she sat down, she noticed that the man beside her seemed to tense up.
Then, seemingly subconsciously, he shifted his body sideways, deliberately keeping a distance from her.
Su Ge didn't mind, rubbing her hands on her knees as she looked at the plum blossoms not far away and spoke softly, "Are you alright?"
"Of course." Huo Jialin replied almost without thinking.
Perhaps he answered too quickly, which made things slightly awkward.
The faint scent of plum blossoms wafted through the air. After a while, he finally asked Su Ge back, "How about you?"
