C32 Bad Taste in the Mouth

Ji Xinling held her popcorn, reluctantly glancing at the theater. She wasn't in the mood for a movie today, but someday, she was determined to come back, hand in hand with Zeyu. The thought felt a bit romantic, and she looked forward to that day.

It wasn't until Xinling's figure disappeared from the cinema that the young man on the bench turned his gaze away