The two of them held hands and strolled casually on the road.
Their three years of high school were very tight, they had to rush even after eating. Ai Tingya felt that she had not taken such a slow walk in a long time. Everything on the street seemed unfamiliar yet familiar at the same time. The store making the popcorn alone made Ai Tingya want to stand still and take a look.
"Do you want to eat?" Luo Feng took out his wallet.
"No, no. We're going back to eat soon."
Mother Luo was preparing a sumptuous dinner when they went out for the exam in the morning. Ai Tingya liked Mother Luo's cooking very much and had been thinking about it since she came out of the examination hall.
Just as the two of them were looking at each other affectionately, Luo Feng's phone buzzed.
The phone receiver honestly conveyed Mother Luo's lion roar. "Why aren't you back yet? The food is getting cold!"