However, he couldn't let her see through his selfishness. If she did, she might not follow him out.
The business class seats were spacious. When the two of them sat down, Xia Jinyuan habitually leaned toward Ye Jian. Their shoulders naturally touched, and they tilted their heads slightly. They could hear each other's breathing clearly.
They turned on the small night light. The hazy light shone on their exquisite eyebrows. They sat in the silent business class. The stars outside were resplendent, and it was silent inside. There was an ambiguous atmosphere as it was in the middle of the night.
