Xiao Xingshuang almost unconsciously removed her glasses immediately.
"Xingshuang, is this your comrade-in-arms? Why don't you greet her properly?" Her mother's tone carried a hint of reproach.
"Oh, hello."
Xiao Xingshuang, as usual, dressed simply in jeans and a white T-shirt. Yet even aside from her towering chest, her slender waist and hips were enough to make anyone's nose bleed.
"Are you in a hurry? If not, shall we take a stroll?" Shen Mochen raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, yes, go for a walk. Who knows when you'll see each other again!" Xiao's mother hurriedly said.
Xiao Xingshuang was silent for a long time before nodding.
In the early summer afternoon, there were hardly any people outside. A rain had just fallen in the morning, leaving the garden filled with the fresh scent of flowers and earth, and the bushes and lawns under the somewhat hot sun displayed a richer green.
