A strange feeling stirred in Yu Fei's heart.
The high today was only 14°C! Now that it was evening, it was probably less than 10°C.
Even if the girl had some initial success in martial arts, she must have been freezing in that outfit!
He had arrived half an hour early, but how much earlier had Li Mengyao been here?
Yu Fei hurried forward.
"How long have you been waiting? Let's get inside the shop. It's heated!"
Li Mengyao looked at him, her voice soft and sweet:
"I just got here too!"
Looking closely, he saw that Li Mengyao was actually wearing lipstick today. It gave her a different kind of beauty.
Their eyes met. The girl blushed and lowered her head, her gaze falling to a point where she couldn't even see her own toes.
Yu Fei suddenly recalled a line from the author Lao She in his past life's memories.
'There is little enough truth in this world; a woman's blush says more than a long speech.'
What more needed to be said?
...
"Let's hurry inside!"
