Feng Chengjin chuckled softly, his dark eyes seemingly reflecting countless brilliant stars.
Gu Zixuan watched him, knowing he was teasing her again. Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she looked away, "You're just being too bad."
Feng Chengjin didn't deny it, shrugging his shoulders.
...
When the car stopped, Gu Zixuan looked at the grand hall in front of her, feeling a bit stunned.
This was not Fengyi Building. She had slept too late and gotten up too early. After finishing her conversation with Feng Chengjin, she had dozed off a bit in the car.
Now, she saw a massive glass-domed building on the vast lawn, with many well-dressed people of exceptional demeanor mingling and chatting.
Sitting up straight, she remembered she wanted to ask Feng Chengjin why he brought her here. As she leaned forward, the black suit slipped off her shoulders.
Gu Zixuan looked down and realized the car's air conditioning had been turned up by 2 degrees without her noticing.
