"You're the one who sees things clearly." An Hao sat across from Qin Xue, crossing her legs, her face full of confidence, showing none of the clueless sweetness they thought she had.
"Why aren't you pretending anymore?" Qin Xue just smiled, looking at An Hao.
"Pretending is exhausting with someone as close as you, besides you're my good friend, I don't want to lie to you." An Hao pondered for a moment before speaking.
"Did something happen while we were away?" Qin Xue felt something must have happened, otherwise, how could a girl who had always been so cute and naive—hiding her true self under a mask of innocence—suddenly stop pretending?
"Some things did happen, but it's nothing big. What brings you here? Tell me, maybe I can help." An Hao didn't plan to go into detail with Qin Xue.
