Lin Wan felt Han Yi's gaze on her, and she kept her head down, focusing on her work, afraid that if she looked up, he would no longer be looking at her.
Keep looking, keep looking, maybe if you look enough, you'll start to like me?
In her past life, she and Han Yi didn't have much of a relationship, and she wanted to nurture a good relationship with him this time around.
With Han Yi's gaze upon her, Lin Wan's mind was a bit muddled, and she made several mistakes with her stitching.
After adjusting the needle, she suddenly looked up, met Han Yi's gaze, and gave him a gentle smile, "I'm Lin Wan, Lin as in wood, Wan as in winding path, and you?"
Lin Wan's sudden question caught Han Yi off guard, but out of courtesy, he replied, "My surname is Han, my given name is Yi, as in learning is unending."