บท 742: But I Can Leave You (8)

"Hm… thanks," An Xiaxia said awkwardly. The man had pretty amorous eyes. The corner of his mouth turned up when he smiled, lighting up his entire face.

It was so wickedly charismatic.

He politely withdrew his hands and bowed a little at An Xiaxia. "Ladies first."

An Xiaxia nodded. After getting something to eat downstairs, she decided to walk around the small town.

The air was fresh and the sun shone brightly. Her mind was easily calmed by the slow-paced lifestyle here.

An Xiaxia walked along an old street, where she found a stall selling handmade hairpins. She stopped to pick one for herself.

"This one would look nice on you," someone said in a deep and mellow voice next to her. Looking up, An Xiaxia saw that it was the man who had helped her earlier.

"Um… hello." An Xiaxia greeted him.

The man smiled at her and didn't say anything else. He then picked two hairpins himself and paid the shop owner.