She was startled and subconsciously looked around.
Qin Siting stood under the flagpole in the plaza in front of the hotel, near the roadside. He had clearly just alighted from the car. The sunlight refracted from the snow and landed on his body. It was as though a layer of golden light had covered him. He was currently on the phone. He raised his other arm and crooked his finger at her.
Shi Niange suddenly felt like laughing.
Seriously, the distance between them was less than two hundred meters, yet he had to make a call.
She put down the phone and turned to see that Tang Shao had already turned to look at her.
He saw Qin Siting.
She turned around and was about to walk out of the hotel. Just as she was about to walk down the stairs, her wrist was suddenly grabbed. Tang Shao came over to hold her and softly called, "Nian Nian."
