Xiao Lin swirled his wine glass. Recently, a cute girl had been sticking to his side everywhere he went, her tall figure almost always present. At this moment, Xun Xiangxiang seemed almost entirely draped over him, her behavior bold and unabashed. Her frivolous and seductive words were a daily act.
To this, Xiao Lin always brushed it off with a smile, using his fingers to push Xun Xiangxiang about a meter away from him. "Oh, Brother Xiao, why are you always so cold, keeping people at arm's length? Ever since I left Yanjing, I've rarely seen you, and now that I finally have, you ignore me."
