"Xu Nan, can you hurry up? Sister Miaomiao is waiting for us downstairs!"
"..."
"Xu Nan, take that flower with you. I bought it when I arrived, then forgot to bring it out when I went to the restroom. You saw it, right? Take it and we can leave!"
"..."
"Xu Nan? Xu Nan?"
Just as Niannian was about to knock on the restroom door, Xu Nan came out holding the flower, still wearing that unusually serious expression.
His voice was low but tender as he said, "Don't cry over him for too long today."
Niannian said helplessly, "You're still jealous of him at a time like this? Honestly..."
"I'm not jealous. I'm worried about you."
The four of us, Brother Pengpeng, Sister Miaomiao, Xu Nan, and me, were brought together by something called love.
