'Oh, right. I guess so.'
It was just that after watching all those memory fragments yesterday, Shen Yuan had subconsciously assumed Li Zhi would always wear the hair clip.
Seeing Shen Yuan's dumbfounded expression, the beautiful girl's lips curved into a slight smile, a hint of slyness in her eyes.
"You want me to wear it that badly?"
Hearing Li Zhi's words, Shen Yuan subconsciously nodded.
The beautiful girl snorted. "In your dreams! Come on, time for school!"
"Let's go."
Shen Yuan said, reaching his hand out to Li Zhi.
Seeing Li Zhi hesitate, Shen Yuan said, "I'll let go as soon as we get out of the elevator."
Li Zhi looked at Shen Yuan's outstretched hand, her gaze lingering on his face for a moment.
She subconsciously pursed her lips, a flicker of imperceptible hesitation in her eyes.
In those two or three short seconds, the image of two pearl hair clips flashed through her mind.
Finally, Li Zhi sighed softly, her gaze falling as she slowly raised her right hand.
