C828 He Likes You
Yem Shu's fingers paused, "No!"
Qiao Shiyu wanted to say more, but footsteps could be heard downstairs. Along with the old principal's voice, "Driver Yan?"
Yem Shu turned his head. Under the moonlight, their gazes met.
Qiao Shiyu inexplicably felt a little flustered, as if someone had grabbed hold of something.
After saying a few short words, she turned her head