After moving the books, Li Zhiyuan first took out a towel, wet it and scrubbed it a bit, then wiped Alii's face and hands, and afterward, he folded the towel and wiped off his own sweat.
Then, Li Zhiyuan took out three cans of Jianlibao, opened one for Alii and saved one for her.
Next, the boy and the girl sat together on the terrace, sipping their drinks while enjoying the evening breeze.
The girl's hair was occasionally lifted by the wind, tickling her face as it brushed against it.
The boy occasionally glanced over, looking at the girl's profile as she sat on the west side, perfectly framed by the warm orange sunset.
"We're back!"
Run Sheng pushed the cart, the Grandmaster sitting on it, with a yellow cardboard box in his arms.
"Little Yuanhou, Grandmaster has brought back the TV for you!"
"Here we are, Grandmaster."
Li Zhiyuan ran down the stairs to greet them, showing an excited and delighted demeanor.
