After Night Shadow left, Wei Anning sat in the park for a while longer. The sky was overcast today, but the air remained sultry. After a while, when she was about to leave, she suddenly saw a man standing not far away.
Her heart trembled; she was already terribly confused and didn't want to see him, yet he appeared right in front of her.
The two of them stared at each other for a few seconds. Leng Youchen, with his long legs, strode towards her and then stood firm before her. He gazed at her deeply, "Passing by without entering, since when did you not even dare to see me?"
Wei Anning's nose stung with bitterness. She lowered her eyelids, staring at the tips of his shoes, "I was afraid you were busy, going up would disturb you."
"Whenever you come, I will never feel disturbed." Leng Youchen reached out and placed his hands on her shoulders. Seeing the burdensome look in her eyes, the question hidden in his heart couldn't be asked.
