TL - Chapter 17: Wu Yu 03 (2)
She raised her head and stared at me blankly with her messy, wet, shampoo-fragrant-filled hair resting on her shoulder. She had on a set of home-wear while wearing a pair of slippers without socks. Not far behind her was her car, blinkers still on; evidently, she had come out from her home in a rush.
After recognizing me, the look in her eyes became strange: filled with caution, shock, and even a sliver of fear. Her face seemed deathly pale under the faint glow shining down on us.
Unlike her cute self when we were together during the day, she seemed like a completely different person now.
What happened to her during this short period of time?
Why did she come here alone at this hour?
I had many questions I wanted to ask. Yet, before I could speak, Tan Jiao asked in a slightly quivering voice, “Why… Why are you here?”
I looked down and fixed my gaze at her. “What about you? Why are you here?”
She looked me in the eye at close range before biting her lip briefly and said…