When the office door was knocked, Wanwan was nestled in Lu Changchuan's embrace.
The screensaver on the man's computer brightly changed to the photo of them at the church entrance.
The man was handsome.
The woman was beautiful.
Behind them, the grass was lush green, pigeons swirling through the air.
Their smiles were brighter than the first light of dawn, and just a glance was enough to make one smile along.
The photo was beautiful, but the thought of someone seeing it still made Ye Wan a little shy.
She wanted to change it.
Lu Changchuan refused.
The two of them tussled in front of the computer, and then came the sound of heels clacking and a knock on the door.
"Come in..."
Lu Changchuan raised his voice.
The next moment, his embrace was empty.
When he looked up again, Ye Wan was already sitting primly on the sofa directly facing the door.
Lu Changchuan: ...
"Good morning, young madam!"
