She saw someone walking from the living room to the sofa with a cup of coffee.
Ye Wangchuan was stirring the coffee cup in his hand with his well-defined and fair fingers. His hand was clean and good-looking. He was definitely qualified to be a hand model.
He was wearing a long black coat with a shirt that he had bought himself. It made him look lean, and his legs long and straight.
He was quite eye-catching!
Who didn't want to see a beautiful human early in the morning?
Qiao Nian felt like it was quite refreshing. At least, her eyes, which had been stung by the post on the school's forum, felt much better now.
She went down the stairs.
Halfway through, the man lazily stirring his coffee looked up and saw her. His deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his pupils reflected her shadow.
"You're up?"
"Yes."
