Watching Yang Qingyin flee in the distance, Luo Ziling quickly chased after her.
"Return my hat to me," seeing Luo Ziling catching up, Yang Qingyin tidied her hair and reached out her hand to Luo Ziling.
The hat had fallen from her head and had been in Luo Ziling's possession ever since.
Planning to walk back to the dormitory without revealing her true face, Yang Qingyin still intended to put the hat back on.
"I won't give it to you," Luo Ziling didn't hand the hat over to her but instead stepped forward to put it on for her, and also conveniently tidied her hair for her.
Luo Ziling's considerate action made Yang Qingyin involuntarily reveal a shy expression, but she didn't avoid him and let Luo Ziling put the hat on and arrange her hair properly.
"Your hair is really smooth," Luo Ziling played with Yang Qingyin's black hair for a bit and laughed, "Even the women's hair in those shampoo ads doesn't seem as smooth as yours."