His Secret

I recall the time I had a direct confrontation with her.

Actually, it was the day before the graduation party.

I was at the library with Chen Qiao.

I went to the second floor to look for a book, but a girl snatched the one I wanted just a step before I could.

The girl spoke a sentence in Japanese the moment she opened her mouth.

I immediately became alert.

It was Kana.

She smiled brightly and spoke in Chinese: “Hello, I’m Lu Xiao’s sister. You should know who I am, right?”

Cold sweat broke out on my back, and I quietly slipped my left hand into my pocket to grab my phone.

I feigned confusion: “I know Lu Xiao, but I don’t know you.”

She tilted her head, studying me: “Is that so… Then how is it that I’ve heard about you from my brother?”

I panicked for a split second.

But I quickly realized she was fishing for information.

Lu Xiao would never tell her about me.

Could the “hearing” she mentioned be from reading his mind?

I looked puzzled: “Really?

“I doubt it. Lu Xiao hates me so much.

“Although I did like him a little before and even confessed to him, his temper is just too awful.

“I prefer gentle boys.”