Xiao Chen was seeing her with her hair tied up in buns for the first time, looking so adorably tight, he wanted to reach out and touch, but she evaded him without a trace, leaving him staring at his empty palm, lost for a second before regaining his composed demeanor, his gaze toward her carrying the concern of an elder for a younger relative, "Study hard and never be arrogant or complacent."
Yueyue raised her eyebrows, a wildness shining through her bones, she finished high school coursework at the age of nine, was she arrogant? Now at 17, she was still studying, feeling these questions were as simple as kindergarten addition and subtraction.
With her eyebrows arched, her hands stuffed into her down jacket pockets, her expression was arrogantly confident, "I'm very low-key. How could I possibly be arrogant?"