Just a simple remark, yet it made her feel exceptionally at ease.
Song Yinyin turned her head in surprise and looked at Lu Jihan beside her, his deep sea-like starry eyes were also looking back at her.
The morning light slanted in through the car window outside, casting a halo over his body, making those starry eyes even more unfathomable.
But unlike usual, his resolute gaze didn't give her a sense of oppression, instead, it was like a shot of adrenaline.
Her heart gradually regained its calmness.
Lu Jihan looked at Song Yinyin beside him, her long black hair gently draped over her shoulders, her fair neck.
She looked very beautiful like this.
He couldn't help but grasp her small hand tightly.
In response, she interlocked her fingers with his proactively, with a faint smile.
When she smiled, her delicate brows and eyes curved beautifully, her skin fair and so delicate it seemed free of any pores.
His throat tightened, he almost couldn't help but kiss her.
