So, Song Shijia earnestly explained, "A little white flower is simply a small white flower. When someone is compared to a little white flower, it’s because their skin is fair."
After saying this, Song Shijia felt that she had made up such nonsense she couldn’t even look at it.
Yet Yun Qiluo actually believed it, nodding her head as if she had a sudden revelation:
"Oh, so that’s how it is."
Song Shijia: "..." Why does she feel even more like she’s leading a child astray??
Afraid that she might make some shocking move later, she quickly added, "But it’s not a good metaphor, so don’t take it to heart."
Why is fair skin not a good metaphor?
Yun Qiluo looked down at herself. She thought, doesn’t that make her a little white flower too?
If someone said she was a little white flower, she would definitely be happy.
She tugged at her hair, unable to figure it out, but she didn’t dwell on it further.
To her, anything too difficult that she couldn’t figure out wasn’t necessary to think about. She’d understand when she grew up anyway.
Both being new to the campus, Song Shijia was no exception. She wasn’t familiar with the place and had nowhere to go, so she just took Yun Qiluo for a walk around the school.
Intending to learn the layout first.
X University, known in the country for its top-notch facilities as a business school, was not only vast in area but also well-equipped.
Passing by the convenience store, Song Shijia also took Yun Qiluo to buy some snacks.
Before coming to the school, Yan Yan had given Yun Qiluo a supplementary card and also transferred hundreds of thousands to her on WeChat.
But the young girl clearly had no concept of money and didn’t know how to pay.
She didn’t even know there was money in her WeChat.
When buying snacks, she was really thrilled, her eyes sparkling as she eagerly picked out a pile to cradle in her arms.
It wasn’t until they went to pay together that she suddenly realized this needed money.
Her little face looked a bit flustered, tugging at Song Shijia’s clothes and whispering, "I... I didn’t bring money."
Yun Qiluo was beautiful, with a fresh and delicate face that drew attention at any time.
Quite a few students who were also shopping noticed her, their eyes lighting up.
Especially seeing her helpless frown, any straight man’s heart would melt.
Hearing this, a few bold guys wanted to step up and pay for her, seizing the chance to get her WeChat or something.
But before they could speak, Song Shijia, equally good-looking and stylishly dressed, flashed her payment code from beside Yun Qiluo.
As she spoke, she also pulled Yun Qiluo closer to her side.
Afraid she might be snatched away by the pack of wolves in this school.
Kidding aside, at least they’re dorm mates, and this is just an innocent little sister. With that silly look, she’d probably follow anyone who offers her candy, so Song Shijia had to protect her.
After paying and walking out, Song Shijia realized something was off.
This little cutie was looking at her... why did her gaze seem stranger and stranger???
It was as if she was some superhero savior, with light glowing in her eyes.
Song Shijia was immediately creeped out by her glittering gaze.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Yun Qiluo was sincerely thankful: "Thank you for paying for me."
Her genuine sincerity could be felt even in her soft voice.
She earnestly said, "You’re a good person."
After all, besides the beautiful woman, no one else had ever bought her anything.