116 SECOND YOUNG MASTER'S PEOPLE (3)

Xue Guangxi went at the farther end of the university's field, under the oak where Kang Sola told him to come.

He was there, but there was no sign of Kang Sola. He sent a WeChat message. "I'm here. Where are you?"

From behind the tree, she appeared, rather looking anxious, her hands at her back.

She extended her hands, which were holding a nicely wrapped package. Her face was crumpled in a scowl, but she's blushing slightly.

"For you." She said while giving it to Xue Guangxi. She couldn't even look, and all this while she had maintained her eyes on the ground. She was deeply embarrassed.

"Sola…" Xue Guangxi grinned from ear-to-ear, wide-eyed. He took the nicely wrapped parcel from her hands.

"Is this a confession? I didn't realize…"

The girl's countenance changed, leaning more into panic. "NO!!!!"

"No, no, no. You got it wrong."