"It's scorching hot, yet you insisted on coming to the men's dorm. You're not even using an umbrella in this sun. I really don't understand what you're thinking." Chen Yuan hurried over and stood in front of her.
He'd barely caught his balance before the chiding words tumbled out.
He had originally planned to say something colder, like 'What are you doing here again?' But as his vision zeroed in on Jiangg Yao's face, he saw gentle sunlight filtering through the gaps in the trees. The light formed a halo around her, making the beads of sweat on her cheeks shimmer.
Jiangg Yao had a beautiful side profile—gentle and adorable. The ends of her hair shimmered a translucent amber in the sunlight, but her forehead was beaded with sweat.
'She's like a little kitten that ran over all damp, without properly shaking itself dry.'
