Han Qingshan was slightly startled when he felt the slender arms wrap around his waist, but upon looking down and seeing her worried expression as she pressed her head against his back, he felt his heart melting into a puddle.
He then continued the conversation with renewed energy. He had been ready to throw in the towel and accept a loss from the investment he had made before. But now, after feeling the warmth of Jiang Yingyue, he felt everything was possible.
Jiang Yingyue could feel that Han Qingshan's mood was lifted drastically, and a gentle smile erupted on her face as she was about to release him. But the hand that had previously been in his pocket held her hands in place around his waist, almost asking for her to keep the same position.
Sensing his intention, Jiang Yingyue's face flushed red, but she did not object and continued to stay that way, holding on to him, and leaning against his back.
