The few adults present were left speechless.
'Are young girls these days all so bold?! To dare give a personal item to a young master in broad daylight!'
Most importantly, that little girl had such a baby face. She couldn't have been much older than ten!
Everyone couldn't help but turn in unison to look at Yu Zihan, who stood there dumbfounded, holding a pale yellow handkerchief.
After a long moment, Yu Zihan finally seemed to snap out of it. He frowned slightly, looked at Shen Qing, and asked, "Mother, what did that girl mean? Could it be that she doesn't like me, so she threw her unwanted handkerchief at me?"
'She can't be in league with Third Young Master Xue and Chen Qilang, can she? Maybe she wants revenge because I exposed their scheme!'
The adults were once again speechless.
'Alright then, they had worried for nothing. This boy was clearly still clueless!'
Shen Qing silently gazed up at the sky, unsure for a moment whether she should be happy or sad.
