When the screen lit up again, the young man had already changed into pajamas, buttoned up to the top, his chin slightly raised, revealing a section of fair neck, his lips tightly pressed, and his long, dark eyelashes casting a shadow.
Beside her, the man crossed his arms with a devil-may-care attitude, his eyes showing a hint of malevolence as he looked at him.
Song Lichen: "..."
Is it any use to say he didn't see anything?
He couldn't help but glance at Bai Su a few more times, who raised his brows indifferently at him.
Song Lichen collected himself, smiled at them, his eyes narrowing into crescents, "Miss, who is this?"
Rong Zhi frowned slightly, still pondering, when Bai Su answered for her.
"Fiancé."
Song Lichen: "?"
He had just been abroad for a while, and now there's a fiancé?
"...A bit sudden, but really?"
This time Rong Zhi did respond, with a light and calm 'hm'.
Song Lichen tutted lightly in his heart.
