"Yes, he definitely won't find out."
Having made up her mind, Lin Xi picked out two thick coats, placed them in a large cardboard box, and carried it out the door.
"Young lady, what are you doing, lugging that big box around? Do you need an old woman's help?"
It was the voice of the elderly lady from next door.
Lin Xi peeked her head out from behind the box and saw the old lady looking at her kindly. This was their first formal encounter, despite having lived next to each other for so long.
Every time she saw the woman, Lin Xi was reminded of what she'd once said: if feelings could be suppressed, they weren't true feelings. To test that saying, I even tried it out with Xue Yang, and the result…
Mmm…
Lin Xi blushed slightly. Although we still haven't taken that final step, our relationship has definitely progressed.
"Hello, Grandma. I'm thinking of setting up a stall at the market."
