Du Yu still wasn't very used to being watched in public, even with a mask over his eyes so that no one knew who he was...
He whispered, "Shall we go?"
"Mm, okay." Li Mengnan finally brought herself to let go of Du Yu.
She straightened up, reached out to pinch the bottom edge of Du Yu's mask, carefully adjusting it into place for him.
As the girl moved, their gazes inevitably met.
In that instant, Li Mengnan's already flushed cheeks became even more charming, like a ripe, tempting peach.
To be honest, Du Yu really had the urge to take a bite.
But Du Yu held himself back. He reached out as well, catching the girl's scarf and tugging it up to cover the lower half of her face.
The girl's eyes were still a little red. Feeling Du Yu's attentive gesture, her eyes filled with a soft, shimmering smile again.
Du Yu gained a whole new understanding of the phrase "radiant and captivating."
In those beautiful eyes, Du Yu saw himself—and only himself.
"Let's go?" Du Yu said softly.
