Zhong Lingling walked beside him, stealthily reaching out to touch Xiang Yimo's head, wanting to figure out what made it different from hers. However, Xiang Yimo suddenly turned his head, startling her into withdrawing her hand.
She awkwardly flashed an innocent smile at Xiang Yimo, and seeing Zhong Lingling looking like a thief caught in the act, Xiang Yimo just shook his head slightly without reprimanding her.
Zhong Lingling suddenly realized she had really underestimated Xiang Yimo before, she still had so many questions to ask him, but it was clear Xiang Yimo had grown impatient with her constant questioning along the way; he glared at her and she instantly shut up.