What a pity, I didn't bring my camera.
Pei Yining felt regret in her heart; if she'd brought her camera, she could've captured such a beautiful moment.
"I'm fine now."
Xu Nianhua instinctively pushed Pei Yicheng away and stood up again. She felt her face burning, her heart beating faster—was she coming down with a fever?
Thinking this, Nianhua looked to the side, and when she saw Pei Yining on the ground, she reached out and said, "Yining, are you okay?"
"Sorry, Nianhua, I almost made you fall. I just wasn't careful and didn't step steadily." Pei Yining looked at Nianhua apologetically, her gaze a bit evasive, afraid Nianhua might notice she'd done it on purpose.
Nianhua took her hand and said, "It's okay, you didn't mean it. Just be careful next time."
"Mhm, mhm." Pei Yining nodded repeatedly and used the excuse, "I'm going to get some fruit to eat."
As soon as she finished, Pei Yining turned and walked away.
