Xiao Yu saw Duan Rong from afar, her face slightly reddened, but she continued laughing and chatting with her girlfriends...
The group parted ways at an intersection, and Xiao Yu walked slowly towards Duan Rong.
Yet the other three girls didn't leave; instead, they hid at the corner, sneaking glances.
One girl said, "Hey, doesn't that person look like the one who asked us for directions by the creek that day?"
"Really? You remember so well? You might just have a crush!" said a petite and pretty girl, chuckling.
"Who's got a crush? Don't be silly." The girl said, reaching to pinch the petite girl's mouth.
The two of them ran off playfully.
Seeing the other two leave, the last girl felt it wasn't fun to watch alone, so she left too.
Xiao Yu, carrying a basin and towel, walked to a spot not far from Duan Rong and said, "Why are you here again?"
Though Xiao Yu's words were cold, her eyes were tenderly fixed on Duan Rong.
