Sitting in the car, Qin Yin didn't know what to say. She just looked out the window, while Nan Sichen focused on driving.
Qin Yin didn't know what he was planning to take her to eat, and it seemed a bit awkward for them to remain silent like this.
Of course, she was the only one who felt awkward. Nan Sichen's expression remained calm; it genuinely seemed like he was just taking her to a meal at Bai Zhuohua's request, appearing open and natural.
Qin Yin turned to look at him. His gaze was fixed on the road ahead, and his eyelashes, like fans, appeared especially long in the sunlight.
The sunlight streaming in from outside the window fell on his hair, forming a thin halo.
Half of his face was illuminated by the sun, while the other half was in the car's shadow, creating a feeling half deep sea, half peach blossom, breathtakingly handsome.
Qin Yin was curious. He had clearly undergone skin graft surgery. How could there be no trace on his face...?
