SHEN JI YUN was staring at his hand that was still being held by Luo Yan. No, it was probably more accurate to say that he was holding his hand. After all, his huge hand was completely engulfing his. Looking at their connected hands, he felt like a light feather was brushing his heart.
It's a weird feeling, it's like he's floating and everything inside him was all giddy and fuzzy. He couldn't even describe it properly. He just knew that he didn't dislike this feeling. How could he, when he felt this warm?
The arc of his lips turned up, making his usually expressionless face much gentler.
That's what Luo Yan saw when he turned to Shen Ji Yun. It almost made him halt in his tracks. Because seeing such a gentle expression on his face was something rare. It made his already handsome face even more handsome. Looking at him was truly such a feast for the eyes.
