A strong perfume of women’s perfume hit the tip of her nose, and Nian Gao frowned.
She saw a curly woman sitting on her side. She smiled and said to Nian Gao, “Little sister, was that your brother just now?”
At her sentence, Nian Gao could only think slowly. It took Nian Gao a long time to understand who the curly haired woman was talking about.
Why does a woman with curly hair think he is her brother?
Unhappiness crawled out of the bottom of my heart. Nian Gao whispered, “No.”
The curly haired woman asked, “Is that your cousin?”
Nian Gao’s face was getting darker and darker. She was not stupid. She can guess what the curly haired woman was trying to do.
But she’s not going to care about curly haired women anymore. She stood up and left the perfume that suffocated her.
She sat down on a tall stone platform. Unexpectedly, the curly haired woman followed her and stuck with her again.
The curly haired woman’s tone was particularly soft, like coaxing a child, “Little sister, who is he?”
Before Nian Gao could utter a word, a cool and fierce voice came from her side.
“I’m her man.”
Nian Gao glanced over with her eyes and saw Jing Xian. He was carrying milk tea and he was frowning.
The curly haired woman was surprised when she heard his words. “You… You…” it was really beyond her expectation.
The little girl looks so small, and the very handsome man looks much older than her. But they are actually lovers!?
“Don’t harass my girlfriend again.” Jing Xian said coldly. He turned his back to the Nian Gao, and silently mouthed to the curly haired woman.
Just now he was cold, but it seemed that he still maintained a certain bottom line. However, at the moment, his eyes were dark and fierce, and a strong oppression came from like a blade, which made many people scared.
The curly haired woman trembled and fled.
Jing Xian’s anger subsided in his eyes. He turned and said softly, “Gao, drink while it’s hot.”
Nian Gao looked up at him and then took out her mobile phone.
“Come and sit down,” she said. He sat next to her.
Jing Xian is very tall. After sitting down, the soles of his feet can reach up to the ground, while the feet of Nian Gao hang above the ground.
Nian Gao raised her cell phone and pointed the camera at the two people’s faces.
After taking a picture. She observed the two people in the picture carefully.
Did we look like brother and sister?
Nian Gao was angry at the bottom of her heart.
But why did the curly haired woman thought that they were brothers and sisters?
Lightning flashed in Nian Gao’s brain.
She thought of the problem she had been ignoring. Their age gap.
The age gap suddenly reminds her of other problems.
Nian Gao’s cheeks shriveled and asked him, “Jing Xian, do you think I’m too young?”
Jing Xian didn’t answer directly, “Do you think I’m too old?”
“Of course not.” Nian Gao immediately denied. She just denied it and immediately understood what he meant. She was so happy that she couldn’t help herself but laughing.
Jing Xian put the straw into the milk tea and fed it to her mouth, “Drink.”
Nian Gao bit the straw and shook her feet gently.
Looking down, she saw her sports shoes, and then she saw his clean leather shoes.
She thought that the age gap was not a problem.
However, she just met a man in leather shoes at the age of sports shoes.