Compared to Lin Jiage, Shi Yao was much shorter. When she was holding the umbrella for him, she instinctively tilted her head upwards. However, before she could see whether the umbrella had been placed on him or not, her gaze first met with his slightly lowered gaze.
Just like that, their gazes met.
In that instant, Shi Yao didn't know what had happened to her, but her heart suddenly jolted violently twice.
The surroundings were bustling with noise and excitement.
However, it was as if someone had cast a spell on Shi Yao's ears, and she suddenly fell silent.
Lin Jiage didn't expect that the person who had come would be her. A hint of surprise flashed across his beautiful eyes, and soon after, a faint smile and warmth surfaced on his face, "Did my sister send you here?"
His voice was as pleasant as ever, pulling the stunned Shi Yao back to her senses.