Just as their gazes met and the atmosphere grew increasingly intimate, the line moved forward.
Su Yaoyao was jolted back to reality, hastily averting her gaze and moving forward in a fluster.
Augustine watched her shy expression, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly, his eyes filled with doting affection. He gently wrapped his arm around Su Yaoyao's waist and followed the line forward with her.
Finally, it was Su Yaoyao and Augustine's turn at the signing table.
When Su Yaoyao saw Lucy up close, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, truly amazed by his handsome looks.
Lucy's long, fiery red hair was as dazzling as a blazing flame—wild and unrestrained, yet not without elegance.
And his golden pupils, like deep whirlpools, radiated a bewitching charm, as if a single glance could pull a person's soul right in.
Lucia's lips curled slightly into a captivating smile, a smile like the warm spring sun that instantly lit up the entire space.
