“Oh… okay. By the way, Senior Yan Qing, wait a moment, I’ll buy a tiramisu for Xiao Xin…” An Qi answered while seeing a dessert shop by the roadside and ran over…
Actually… she didn’t really have a reason to meet Yan Qing.
But now that he had invited her, she would naturally agree.
The next day, An Qi sat on her bed feeling troubled.
She had good girlfriends before college… but Ding Yu was studying abroad and couldn’t be called back, Dai Xue wasn’t local, and Ye Ling was too shy, so there weren’t many good options to accompany her.
After struggling for a long time, An Qi still called Ye Ling, who naturally and nervously refused without thinking…
For Ye Ling, attending a gathering was less appealing than reading a couple of science fiction books at home.
Two days later, on the day of the gathering.
An Qi’s clothes were spread out on the bed… but looking again and again, she suddenly discovered her clothes were quite childish… She hadn’t paid attention before, but now it was truly embarrassing.
According to her current aesthetic, most of her clothes were pink-pink or blue-pink… Looking from her current perspective, they were truly… unbearable.
She found a down jacket without messy lace, wore a white cashmere sweater underneath, a black fluffy skirt and warm tights… An Qi nodded, okay, she’d tie her hair in a bun… she’d go for the cute route! No… she could only go for the cute route…
When she went downstairs, she saw Yan Qing, which wasn’t much of a surprise.
He was wearing a black coat, leaning against the wall below her house. Before An Qi came down, his eyes were lowered, and in the winter sunlight, his tall figure was coated with a soft golden light, like… an angel who had mistakenly entered the human world.
However, no one would know that the other side of this angel would be more ruthless than a demon.
He wouldn’t be a good knight, he wouldn’t naively give everything until the end, watching the princess be with the prince… In his previous life, he had already made a mistake, a ridiculous one… So in this life, he would be the prince himself.
An Qi slowly walked to his side and gently tugged his coat sleeve.
