"He dated so many girls in Ningbei, you can't even count them all on your fingers," Pei Yining said sourly.
Xu Nianhua snapped out of it and immediately sensed the gloom and disappointment in Pei Yining's eyes.
Xu Nianhua glanced again at Cheng Hao—charming and handsome—his looks were indeed deceiving.
For a girl just beginning to understand love, it really was easy to fall for him.
"Yining, I have to go home this afternoon to read and do practice papers, so I won't go shopping with you." Xu Nianhua changed the subject, thinking, young girls' feelings come quickly and fade just as fast. If she kept busy with other things, after the college entrance exam, in another half a year, when she entered university, maybe these vague feelings would be left behind.
Even if she doesn't, by then, she'd certainly be more mature, and think things through more completely.
