Yang Zhigang had been staring motionlessly at the intersection for a quarter of an hour, finally spotting that familiar figure. Though his body didn't move, his heart pounded like a drum.
Today, she had dressed up specially, looking more youthful and beautiful. A white village shirt paired with black pants, with red stripes or knot decorations at the cuffs, waist, collar, and pant legs. Although the style seemed similar to what he usually saw, these decorations added a lot of flair. The clothes and pants were loose, yet they outlined her graceful figure, especially when paired with the four-stranded braided hair adorned with small floral patterns on her head. It was indescribably attractive and made it impossible for him to look away.
Along the way, passersby couldn't help but glance at her a few times more, and girls were even more envious. Some were eager to step forward to inquire where the clothes came from, wishing they could buy a set too...
