Although Yan Yan had already known about Ji Ruofeng's situation, he still listened patiently to what she had to say.
Just watching her little mouth open and close was a kind of enjoyment.
He felt like he had no ambitions left at all.
It wasn't until she got home and was about to go to sleep that Yun Qiluo remembered what happened at the stadium entrance today, where she might have been followed.
She sat on the bed, scratching her head.
It must have been her imagination; she looked back and clearly no one was there, and Shijia also said she didn't see anyone following them.
Those few glances could also have been from her fans.
So she put the matter out of her mind and didn't mention it to Yan Yan.
The weather was getting colder and colder, and several times Yun Qiluo almost missed her first class because she stayed in bed too long.
Sometimes she would even insist that Yan Yan hug her and give her a kiss before she would get up.
