Night.
Bai Ye took An Xiaotong to the temporary residence Gao Bancheng had arranged.
It was fine to live with his roommates when his girlfriend was away, but if his girlfriend had come and he was still living with his roommates, then what was the point of coming?
In the quiet villa, beneath the dim lights, the young man and young woman sat across from each other on the sofa.
An Xiaotong seemed to still be immersed in that longing. Her light-brown eyes quietly watched Bai Ye, as if she could never get enough of looking at him.
She sank into the spacious sofa, her long lashes trembling gently like butterfly wings.
The warm yellow glow around them blurred everything away, leaving only the outline of the young man before her.
The tranquil, beautiful atmosphere was like a stream flowing in the afternoon, carrying a sweetness that made one want to drown in it.
As for Bai Ye, he had never been an honest man.
His gaze was firmly fixed on An Xiaotong, from her slightly pursed lips to her delicate collarbone, then down to her finely textured black dress...
"You pinched me just now. I have to pinch you back." Gods were just that vindictive.
An Xiaotong smiled and dodged away. A sly glint flashed through her light-brown eyes as she lightly turned, her skirt lifting with her movement in a graceful arc, like a flower quietly blooming.
"I'm going to take a shower."
Her slender fingers gently opened and closed at Bai Ye, using body language to say goodbye.
Only the faint fragrance of Snow in Spring Letter lingered in the air.
"I'll scrub your back!" Bai Ye called out.
At the bathroom door, An Xiaotong rolled her eyes at him before lightly walking inside. Then—Bang! Click!
She