Ms. Zhang looked sharp and shrewd, with the face of some villainous matriarch, but apparently she still had her cute points.
Bad with directions, stubborn, straightforward by nature. Most importantly, that figure…
Qin Xiangyi stole another glance. Ms. Zhang seemed to finally realize she was there, and only then did she seem to remember something and turn away.
In that instant, Qin Xiangyi understood. With her glasses on, her presence was so faint that Ms. Zhang had completely overlooked her existence.
Watching Ms. Zhang continue to wash and dry her hair as if no one else were there, Qin...
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