With this, the room was once again left with only the three of them.
Yan Xiaye's gaze remained fixed on Li Yuntang, silently watching without blinking.
Li Yuntang, likewise, gazed back at her, with eyes full of tender affection. He strode over to her, as if he could no longer bear being apart from her even for a moment.
Lifting his hand to tuck the stray hair behind her ear, he entwined his fingers with hers, and planted a soft kiss on her forehead, as if unable to control himself, before turning to look at Ji Liangchen, who was sitting silently on the sofa.
By a twist of fate, his plans during this time had completely failed.
Now, with Li Yuntang standing by Yan Xiaye's side, they appeared to be a match made in heaven, their intertwined gazes envy-inducing, leaving no room for anyone else to intervene.
