Chapter 121 Let's Stick Together

"Take me out... to feel the evening breeze?"

Shen Qingning couldn't help but recall what Cheng Zhu had said in the bar about "becoming the wind after death."

So, it wasn't just about experiencing the breeze.

For some reason, she felt as if something had struck her heart.

His gesture surpassed many cliché comforts.

Because some problems, some emotional difficulties, can't be soothed just with words.

People need to experience, need to vent.

What Cheng Zhu had to do was simple.

"I'll take you to experience it, I'll take you to vent."

He had already mounted his beloved little electric scooter, turning his head to look at Shen Qingning, only to see her still standing there, dazed, and for some reason, her fingers tightly clasped.

This cold, formidable girl rarely showed such expression.

She bowed her head slightly, her face unclear.