Xie Limo recalled how Yun Bixue had taken the initiative to kiss her. Although it was just a light peck, his aura had turned warm and gentle.
His gaze was filled with indulgence. No matter how mature, dominant, or adorable she was, he still liked all of her.
…
An Yexuan called continuously for many times, but no one answered his calls. He grew more and more furious as he huffed, his chest going up and down as he did so.
Gao Shen didn't dare to make too much noise and began to carefully monitor An Yexuan's expressions. He felt weird. Could Young Master An possibly be interested in Miss Yun?
After taking a few looks, Gao Shen was gravely afraid that An Yexuan would smash his cell phone to the ground. After hesitating, he said, "Young Master An, it's late. The phone…" Although the phone wasn't worth much, it was a gift from his girlfriend. He couldn't allow it to be smashed… He prayed over and over again in his head.
