Tong Ge's visit was sudden, and her departure was just as swift; Lin Shuang and she sat for only five minutes at the back gate of the neighborhood before she hurried back to catch the school summer camp's shuttle bus.
Lin Shuang touched his still damp earlobe and carefully stored away the paper box.
The box seemed to be handmade by his clever sister-in-law, adorned with a stick figure facing a garden, clearly meant to be Lin Shuang himself; the overall art vibe had a hint of Van Gogh's Starry Night.
In short: Somewhat abstract.
Seems like the clever sister-in-law's weakness is drawing.
Lin Shuang texted her, laughing, "You didn't capture my handsomeness!"
"Psycho master, better get sorted out first; recount the things you and sister have been up to during this time."
...That would be quite colorful!
Plus, isn't the sister-in-law always wanting to compete with sister in everything?
Not sure how her fighting skills compare to Ayao's…
Stop those weird thoughts!
