At Jiangcheng College, Eliza Yan still slept for two classes. She woke up slowly when the bell rang.
The eldest lady rested her arm on her arm and turned her head to look at the man taking notes beside her. There were still several empty seats between the two of them, like an insurmountable gap.
Graham Zhou's dark eyes glanced at her, his eyebrows narrowed slightly and he said, "I'll be fine soon."
He was afraid that she would become impatient with waiting.
"Oh." Eliza Yan blinked his confused eyes, with no impatience on his face.
Login to comment
Be the first one to comment...