Yan Luoxi couldn't help but look up at him; their eyes met, and she felt a bit awkward, her gaze drifting momentarily before she lowered her eyelids and continued to walk forward. It seemed ever since that kiss last night, a hint of ambiguity lingered between them.
This kind of ambiguity and nervous excitement, even when they first met, wasn't there.
As they walked forward, neither of them spoke to break the wonderful atmosphere. Entering the parking lot, Li Yeqi handed her an umbrella; she took it and stood aside, watching him use the car keys to unlock the door and take out a document from inside.
She reached out to take it and said to him, "You go first; I'll head to the hotel myself."
Li Yeqi silently locked the car door and turned to face her, "I'm not in a hurry; I'll watch you go inside before leaving."
After speaking, he took back the umbrella.
