People can get confused, especially when they are seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Well... The last bus is here, are you sure you want to continue squatting here and crying?" Yang Jinci said as he carefully pulled the strap that was pressed against her back, trying to control the strength within the range of not disturbing her.
Ji Nian didn't know what she looked like now. She didn't want others to see her crying too much, so she just barely showed half of her red eyes from her arms.
"Damn, it's you again."
Intention: To be as gentle as him