Seeing the faint upward curve at the corner of his mouth, Shen Cheng glanced at his phone, "What are you smiling about?"
"Nothing."
After putting away his phone, Shi Yu promptly took her hand and led her inside.
"Where are we going?" Shen Cheng asked.
"To take pictures."
A doting smile crossed his handsome face.
Clasping Shen Cheng's hand in one hand and tucking the other in his pocket, he stood tall with steady steps, his every move exuding elegance and nobility.
"Do you guys know that man?"
The staff, who had been silently observing nearby, now spoke in a hushed tone as the two walked away.
"No, but he looks vaguely familiar; can't recall where I've seen him."
"Feeling familiar is right. That's Shi Yu. He frequently appears in public yet no media dare to expose him, so very few have seen him in magazines or on TV."
