"Shall we grab something to eat?" Shen Mochen suggested as they walked out of the hospital, "Then maybe take a stroll in the afternoon."
"You don't mind being recognized?" Han Muxue asked, head lowered.
"No worries, I've disguised myself well," Shen Mochen confidently flicked his bangs, having managed to stay unrecognized at First Middle School.
"Have you always been like this?" Han Muxue gazed intently at Shen Mochen.
"Not exactly," Shen Mochen laughed, "But at First Middle School, yes, and nobody ever recognized me."
"Why didn't you always do this then?"
A flash of anger crossed Han Muxue's face, but as soon as she spoke, her head drooped somewhat disheartened again.
Shen Mochen pursed his lips and didn't answer.
