Qin Jiao fell silent. She even wanted to cover her ears, to stop listening to the Shen Family's secrets.
Fortunately, Shen Yi didn't continue. They had already reached her front gate. Qin Jiao took off the scarf and handed it to him. "I'm heading home now. If you need our family's help with anything, just ask."
"Okay."
Qin Jiao turned to leave. The gate was ajar—her dad had left it unlocked for her. But after a few steps, she felt something was off. She looked back and saw Shen Yi still standing there. He was slowly and carefully tying the scarf, which still carried her scent, around his neck. Then, he waved at her.
"Qin Jiao, we'll be in the same exam room for the next test."
Qin Jiao replied, "...I know. I'll get you a Christmas present."
She turned, went inside, and slid the bolt on the gate. A sense of frustration washed over her. 'What on earth should I get Shen Yi for Christmas?'
