Upon hearing Yun Bixue's reply, Xie Limo blanked out momentarily. As his pale pink lips curled into a smile and his gaze warmed, he rose up to pick up the jacket placed by the side of the sofa, emitting exquisiteness effortlessly.
He had taken two steps, and Yun Bixue had yet to catch up. He paused before turning back to look for Yun Bixue and what he saw at that moment tugged on his heartstrings.
Yun Bixue stood still without a word to say. Her eyes were curved into crescents and shone brightly. There was a hint of a smile on her lips. She was radiating a new form of brilliance.
A moment later, he smiled and said, "Let's go. It will be lunchtime soon, and there will be traffic jams."
Yun Bixue regained her composure and caught up with his speed. He maintained the same pace as Yun Bixue, step by step, taking care of her.
