"Hey, are you... lost?"
The pretty girl was just about to catch up with Chen Xuan and pull him back, but she saw the staff of Frostwind Training Camp taking Chen Xuan's backpack off for him, and a dedicated person led him warmly ahead.
Chen Xuan heard the shout and looked back. He then smiled and nodded at her, waving goodbye:
"Goodbye."
"Good...bye."
The girl hesitated and waved her hand somewhat awkwardly.
Watching her blushing cheeks and her instinctively clamped, slightly grinding thigh, the Love Saint of No. 6 Middle School almost stared his eyes out.
What the hell! I talked to you all the way, but you just ignored me. As a result, that guy just casually said goodbye, and you completely fell for him?
'He must be a rich second-generation with a powerful background, otherwise how could he join Frostwind Training Camp with that stupid look on his face?'