At The Moment Of Death, The Rarely Bold Ai Tingya
Editor: Atlas Studios
At six in the evening, Ai Tingya walked out of the classroom with her bag on her back.
Today's class schedule coincided with the afternoon classes. Ai Tingya did not want to skip class on her birthday, so she agreed to meet Luo Feng in her new home at night.
After leaving the classroom, the bone-chilling cold wind couldn't wait to pour into her clothes. Ai Tingya shivered and hailed a taxi to stop. She reported the location and supported her chin with one hand as she looked at the gradually lit night lights on the street.
Previously, she had chatted with Barbara about giving Luo Feng a gift.
Barbara told Ai Tingya that she should give Luo Feng whatever he liked. Ai Tingya thought about it and came up with an answer that made her very shy.
Thinking of this, she subconsciously grabbed her collar again. Under the wide down jacket she was wearing was the gift she wanted to give Luo Feng today.