Is this man still the same stiff-faced President Ji she once knew?
In the past, she fended off one harassing phone call after another for him, thinking he was a heartless man.
No matter how well others treated him, he wouldn't offer a hint of emotion or tenderness.
Yet now, to other women, he may still be as cold as an iceberg, but to her, he is exceedingly gentle and caring.
Le Tong reached out and placed her hand on the man's arm, and he lifted his eyebrows, surprised to see her.
After all, she rarely took the initiative to be close to him.
"Are you very happy now?" Le Tong gently pinched the muscles of his arm, looking at him with tender eyes.
Ji Rui leaned in to kiss her and tightened his other arm around the little one lying on him.
"Of course, happier than ever."
Le Tong gazed at him without speaking, and Ji Rui asked again, "What about you? Are you happy?"
Le Tong nodded without a trace of hesitation, "I'm very happy!"
