Mo Shiting stepped forward to stand in front of her, explaining with a smile, "I just went to park the car. Now I will accompany you to the library."
"Hmph."
Gu Li humphed arrogantly, pouting, "Let's go then."
"Alright!"
Mo Shiting nodded slightly, his smile full of warmth.
Gu Li was stunned by his gently curled smile.
Not willing for others to see too much of him, she cleverly pushed his hat brim lower, completely blocking his view.
At her childlike behavior, Mo Shiting shook his head helplessly, "How am I going to see to walk like this?"
"I'll guide you."
After Gu Li finished speaking cheerfully, she took the initiative to hook her arm through his.
Mo Shiting curled his lip up, "Fine. From now on, you can be my crutch."
Gu Li glared at him in a spoiled manner, "In your dreams."
"Then can I be your crutch?"
"Humph! Don't curse me. I, Little Pear, plan to be spry until I'm a hundred."
"Ha ..."
He chuckled lightly.