Are You My Sister?
After helping pick up the water bottle, Ye Shengge turned around, intending to leave.
"I'm sorry, please wait!" The man in the wheelchair called out to her, sounding somewhat anxious.
Ye Shengge stopped and looked at the man with curiosity, wondering why he had detained her.
After a night of rain, the sun had just come out in the afternoon. Her beautiful, clear eyes sparkled even more brilliantly under the clear sky.
Looking at Ye Shengge in this light, a sense of warmth welled up in the man's heart, much like gentle spring water flowing through.
"Hello, my last name is Pei, Pei Yanxing."
Seated in the wheelchair, the man raised his head to gaze at Ye Shengge, introducing himself one word at a time.
"Hello," Ye Shengge nodded politely.
Pei Yanxing smiled slightly, and his already handsome face became even more dazzling.
Ye Shengge couldn't help but feel sorry for him. He was so handsome, but he had to use a wheelchair. It was a pity.