Xia Yanran ran into an alley.
Her sprained ankle had healed completely, and she was so agile she seemed like she could fly.
Xiao Yi stared at her back-view that looked as happy as a little bird. He quickly ran after her.
The young girl and her brother remained there. Shock could be seen in their eyes as they stared at Xia Yanran and Xiao Yi, both exclaiming to themselves.
To them, Xiao Yi was like a devil that people did not dare to approach easily.
A devil would not laugh.
But what were they seeing now?
He caught up with the grinning woman and pulled her into his arms. The woman leaned up and smiled at him.
It was an intimacy and sweetness that everything else paled to.
And that devil-like man was actually smiling as well.
The handsome man and beautiful woman looked like they were a match made in heaven, as if they were a beautiful painting.
People could not help but admire them when they saw them.
