The wind on the top floor was very strong, which messed up Lu Yao's thoughts.
Lu Yao began to doubt himself, hesitated his actions, and questioned his own heartbeat. Does he really like Jiang Chen? Or was it just a whim, he didn't know.
Lu Yao put his hand into his trouser pocket, intending to take out a cigarette, but there was no cigarette in the cigarette case, only lollipops. These candies he had prepared for Jiang Chen, but had never been given out.
Lu Yao smiled helplessly and walked towards the stairs.
Motto: No matter where you are, there will be someone to love you