Ning Zimo looked at the emotionally stable young girl before him, a hint of confusion welling up in his eyes.
He had actually noticed Shi Yao crouching quietly in the corner sobbing quite some time ago, and only dared to approach after making sure the surroundings were completely deserted. He had intended to stage a classic romantic encounter between a novel's protagonist and heroine, but now that he was standing right beside Shi Yao, he found not a trace of sadness on her delicate, pretty face—only endless smiles.
As an expert in picking up girls, Ning Zimo hesitated for a moment before instantly recovering, guessing that she must be putting on a brave face.
Chapter 147