Gu Zhihan had no choice but to tell a small, kind lie, "She said we are very compatible."
"Of course!" Luo Mengmeng chuckled, wrapping her arms around him and burying her head in his chest.
Gu Zhihan patted her head and teased her, "Are you not jealous now?"
"Aww, stop it! Why bring up what shouldn't be brought up!" Luo Mengmeng nudged her head under his chin and gently punched him a couple of times.
The look of adoration on Gu Zhihan's handsome face deepened as he took her hand, "Let's go, let's go home."
"Yes! Home!"
A bicycle for two, heading home slowly against the setting sun.
Along the way, Luo Mengmeng chatted about her role as class monitor, how Tong Mo had all the students in class thirty under his wing, how Lu Zichen sat right behind her, and that their homeroom teacher was a novice, among other things...
Actually, none of these stories were particularly interesting, but Gu Zhihan listened very intently and was quite happy.
