C222 Meet at a Banquet

It was late at night, and there was only silence outside the window. Han Xin looked at the clock on the wall. It was already past one o'clock. Han Xin stood up, trying her best to ignore the embarrassment in her heart from the long time she spent in class leaning on Qin XuanAo.

Feeling the weight on his arm disappear, Qin XuanAo lifted his head to look at Han Xin