Yan Luoxi raised her eyes to look at him, the villa's lights illuminating his handsome face. She saw that his gaze was not on her but on Han Zheng behind her. She said, "I took a stroll by Huzhai River. There are many cherry trees planted there."
Li Yeqi withdrew his gaze, noticing her lips had turned a bit pale from the cold. He took off his suit and draped it over her shoulders, touching her cheeks—it felt cool. "You didn't even realize it was cold and came back. You like it that much?"
"Hmm, the scenery is nice, just a pity it's nighttime." Yan Luoxi snuggled into his suit, which carried his body warmth, gently warming her. She didn't feel cold at all now.
Li Yeqi wrapped an arm around her waist and said, "Let's go inside, and after a while, we'll head back."
"So soon? Have you finished your talks?" Yan Luoxi looked at him surprised.
