Xia Yuanji held Song Lei's hand tightly, "Ever since I took your hand, I've never thought about letting go."
Song Lei gripped Xia Yuanji's hand firmly, "As long as you don't betray me, treat me well, I will definitely be good to you."
"I know their mentality; they just think I should be like before, become a 'lickspittle,' then experience all kinds of unhappiness."
"You are different from Chiang Yi, I know the good you do for me, and we will definitely be happy."
"Right," Xia Yuanji said, kissing the hand he was holding several times, "We have a break in a couple of days, what do you plan to do?"
The last mini break before the college entrance exams, the Labour Day holiday, was approaching, and many people were sure to be at home, diligently reviewing their lessons for the final sprint.
Xia Yuanji wanted to take Song Lei out for a stroll; aside from grinding through practice problems all day, he truly worried that his girl would turn into a bookworm.
