The evening breeze rustled, and that voice gently plucked at her once calm heart like musical notes, suddenly causing ripples. Even her expression held a trace of panic, like a child caught in the act of stealing candy.
When she turned around to meet his cold and distant deep eyes, Cen Jin's heart inexplicably trembled, becoming uncertain. It seemed he had just come out from the house, yet she generously asked with a smile, "Are you going out?"
"To the supermarket to buy something." Jiang Baizhou still spoke succinctly, his gaze imperceptibly shifting to Yun Qi, who was standing in front of Cen Jin, a sharp gleam flashing past.
"Buying something?" Upon hearing this, Cen Jin suddenly remembered something, "Ah! I almost forgot, Ms. Qin called me this afternoon asking me to bring her something. I'll go with you!"
Jiang Baizhou didn't reply, just lifted his head indifferently, glancing sideways at her profile, while his peripheral vision swept over Yun Qi's gentle and handsome face.
