He stood here quietly, with a cold tranquility in his eyes, as if he and Pei Qing were the only ones in the world.
"Did I get the wrong coat from yours?" A cold voice came from Pei Qing's ears.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I just returned it to you now. I didn't mean to do it. I'm sorry..."
"You didn't mean it, why are you sorry?"
"..."
Concept: Young two-way secret love