Underneath the gloves was a note with the man's bold handwriting. "Returning the favor."
Holding the gloves against her chest, Shen Xi read the note again and again as warmth swept her off of her feet.
Oh my! Just what kind of divinity of a man did she come across? Li Yuan went as far as knitting her a pair of gloves as a gift.
Ever since Yun Jinping started up the company, she became a career woman and had been working overtime.
Having ordered his darling daughter's favorite cuisine from a specialized culinary house nearby, Shen Zhangqing gleefully displayed the food and cutleries.
Shen Xi came down with gloves on and excitedly ran over to show him her hands. "Old Shen, look at my new gloves."
Shen Zhangqing took a fleeting glance and gave a perfunctory response. "Nice, nice."
As cheerful as a free bird, Shen Xi sat down and looked at the table of sumptuous dishes for her dinner. "Old Shen, I miss Madam Yun."
