章 52: My Wife, the Fortune Teller...

"You're not going to school?" Qin Ruohan stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Ye Caitang.

"I am going to school." Ye Caitang immediately nodded to express her intention.

Qin Ruohan glanced at Ye Caitang—who was sweating profusely from running—and took out a handkerchief.

"I'm going to the office."

This was in reply to why he did not wait for Ye Caitang.

When Ye Caitang heard his deep and husky voice, she widened her bright doe eyes in surprise instantly and stared at the expressionless man in front of her.

This was because there was a beautiful hand holding a white handkerchief on her forehead, wiping her sweat concurrently.

Ye Caitang's beautiful and fair face was visibly red.

He… Why did he suddenly help her wipe her sweat?

They were not familiar with each other, okay?