In recent days, the events happening around him have been mysterious, too overwhelming.
Looking back now, each incident seems unfathomable, and he can only think, "What has he been doing?"
Including helping Grandma Qiaoqiao transfer hospitals and giving her his payroll card.
Without any reason or purpose, he just did it.
Qiao Qiao glanced at Qin Shaonan, only to see him smoking, just staring at her, his eyes growing deeper, more enigmatic, "Wh... what's wrong?"
Qin Shaonan remained silent.
Qiao Qiao looked at Qin Shaonan, frowning.
Qin Shaonan extinguished the cigarette in his hand, looked at her, eyes dark as night, "Regret it?"
Qiao Qiao shook her head, "Do you regret it, Instructor Qin?"
Qin Shaonan threw away the cigarette butt, pulled her close, looked at her seriously, and spoke firmly, "Men are like arrows. Once shot from a bow, there's no regret."
Qiao Qiao, "..."
So did he regret it or not?
She blinked her big eyes, looking at him innocently.
