347 Even Mice Visiting My Home Would Leave In Tears 1 (1/2)

Just as Shi Yao was pondering as to how she should respond to Lin Jiage's message, the latter suddenly stood up. Placing his hands on the table, he leaned forward towards Shi Yao and whispered with a mysterious tone, ”Don't worry, you won't have to wait too long for this future…”

The abrupt hearing of Lin Jiage's voice surprised Shi Yao. Her fingers trembled, causing her phone to nearly slip through her hand.

You won't have to wait too long for this future…

What does this mean?

Puzzled, Shi Yao turned around to look at Lin Jiage.

The mesmerizing face of Lin Jiage immediately entering her line of sight.

This time, what that had trembled was not just Shi Yao's hands but her heart as well.

The golden glow of descending sun shone into the classroom through the windows and reflected off Lin Jiage's face. It made his facial features appear even more distinctive and delicate than usual.

He was looking quietly at her with the usual leisurely look in the depths of his eyes.

There should not have been much difference in how he usually was, but for some inexplicable reason, Shi Yao found his eyes particularly alluring. There seemed to be some kind of deeper intentions hidden within them that she was unable to read.

She could only stare blankly at Lin Jiage, unable to react or avert her gaze.

She could sense the atmosphere between them had become slightly unusual, but she could not put her finger on where the anomaly lay.

Oblivious to the state Shi Yao was in, Jiang Yue packed her items and exclaimed, ”Yaoyao, let's go to the canteen!”

Shi Yao was still in an unresponsive state.

Lin Jiage continued locking eyes with Shi Yao for a little longer before his lips finally moved, releasing a deep and quiet voice, ”There's still one more thing…”

As his voice drifted to her ears, Shi Yao slowly returned to her senses.

She had no idea where this was leading to. A soft ”Hm?” escaped from her throat. Nonetheless, she could not comprehend her words and a soft, ”Hm?”, left her throat.