Pitter patter- pitter patter!!
As the melodious sound of hasty raindrops made it impossible to hear anything around, Lu Lijun continued staring at the darkness blankly and lacking any emotions in his eyes.
He still wore the same clothes in which he had left the hotel, a white shirt, and black pants. The sleeves folded up to his elbows while his hands tucked into his pant pockets, the undone top buttons of his shirt showed the toned chest apparent between the folds of white silk. A black jacket lay across one semicircular bench.
His features best described as sharp with a pointed nose, deep black eyes, strong jawline, and thin, attractive lips. His skin fair and looked radiant, reflecting the meager amount of light emanating from the dim lights hung in the gazebo.
