Jiang Sifan left the studio, the night wind cool against his face.
He took out his phone and scrolled to his chat history with He Lingyi.
The photo from last night of her in the Christmas outfit was still there: a short red-and-white skirt, pale legs, and smiling eyes.
He stared at it for a few seconds, a slight smile playing on his lips. Then, he exited the album and typed out a message.
Jiang Sifan: [Merry Christmas.]
After sending the message, he slipped his phone into his pocket and headed for his dorm.
Halfway there, his phone vibrated.
He Lingyi: [Brother Sifan! Merry Christmas! I thought you'd forgotten.]
He Lingyi even sent several stickers.
Jiang Sifan looked at the string of exclamation points and could just imagine how excited she was as she typed.
He was about to reply when another message arrived.
