Song Guiran didn't realize what had happened until the two middle-aged women had walked away.
What do you mean by "doesn't look like it"?
Does he look bad?
No matter what, he was the school heartthrob, a male god!
How come it doesn't look like it?
Ugh, this is so annoying!
Tang Bai finished her dance, but because there would be another performance, she had to wait until the performance was over and she received her payment before she could leave.
In the dead of winter, in order to make the dance look okay, they didn't wear much clothing, and they were all dressed in very trendy clothes.
Although it's not exposed, in the dead of winter, a gust of wind can be quite chilly.
Tang Bai pulled his clothes tighter around himself; he felt a bit cold. He rubbed his hands together and put his icy hands in his pockets.
Her classmate, who came out with her, complained loudly, "I didn't feel it when we were on stage, but now that we're not doing anything, it's so cold!"
Tang Bai smiled but didn't say anything.
In the past, I used to go out with Lao Tang to sell roasted chestnuts on cold winter nights, until the early hours of the morning when the temperature dropped below zero.
It's colder than this.
So, just bear with it and it will pass.
When Song Guiran found Tang Bai, Tang Bai was sitting backstage with several classmates.
The so-called backstage area was just behind the stage, separated by a billboard.
Tang Bai frowned in surprise when he saw Song Guiran: "What are you doing here?"
I see this kid everywhere. Isn't he a senior in high school? Does he have so much free time?
Song Guiran sat down next to her naturally and replied, seemingly out of the blue, "I watched your dance just now. You danced well; it wasn't a waste of your practice."
Upon hearing this, Tang Bai smiled handsomely: "Thank you for the compliment, Young Master Song."
The tone was playful.
Song Guiran glanced at her clothes; they were very thin, and the girls next to her were shivering from the cold.
People always say that girls are very meticulous, right?
Knowing it was cold, why didn't they bring more warm clothes?
"You still haven't answered me? What are you doing here?"
Tang Bai pressed for an answer.
Unexpectedly, Song Guiran suddenly stood up and said, "Wait for me a moment, I'll be right back."
Tang Bai stared blankly at Song Guiran, who had run away.
Where is he going?
Also, what does it mean to make her wait for him?
At this moment, Tang Bai's classmate nudged her shoulder and said ambiguously, "Your boyfriend? He's quite handsome."
Tang Bai shook his head and said with a smile, "It's a friend's child."
Teacher Mu's child.
Upon hearing her answer, her classmate couldn't help but tease, "Wow, what a handsome young man!"
As soon as he said that, all the students burst into laughter.
Tang Bai was too lazy to care about them.
She's never been one to care what others say; let them joke around if they want.
Boy friend?
Tang Bai lowered her eyes. How could she possibly find a boyfriend younger than herself?
Moreover, given their unequal social standing, the Song family would certainly look down on poor people like them.
Song Guiran returned quickly.
He was carrying two bags; one bag contained several cups of hot coffee, and the other bag contained a piece of clothing.
He took out the clothes and handed them to Tang Bai: "Here, put these on."
Tang Bai hesitated; she hadn't expected him to buy her a dress!
Song Guiran ignored her and took out the clothes, draping them over her shoulders.
Tang Bai's body stiffened, and at that moment, her heart began to beat faster and faster uncontrollably.
He actually...
Song Guiran didn't notice her unusual behavior. He took out hot coffee from another bag and handed it out to Tang Bai's classmates, one cup at a time.
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