The little girl was eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a white dress with a goose-yellow belt around her waist. Her entire outfit gave off a fresh, serene, and elegant feeling, with a slightly sweet aura.
But when Lin Tian saw her face, he didn't quite agree. It's not that she wasn't pretty. On the contrary, the little girl was extremely beautiful, the kind of beauty that would easily make her one of the top school beauties.
However, her eyes flickered, and her expression was strange. It was clear that beneath her fresh outfit was a quirky young girl.
Who is this little girl, and why is she following me? Could she be from the Ling Family? Lin Tian thought, puzzled.
He didn't speed up to shake her off, just acted like he hadn't noticed anything, naturally walked down the stairs, and when he reached the first floor, he didn't go out but walked into the men's restroom.
