"I don't know. But, she's really gorgeous… One can feel her magnetism from afar."
The woman trod on, unconcerned with the hush that fell over the crowd.
A short distance away, Yan Mingzhu tugged on Luo Jinchuan's arm and cooed in a flirtatious tone. "Jinchuan, what are you looking at? You must be tired after your flight. I can see dark circles forming under your eyes. Come on, let's head home and rest."
The corner of Luo Jinchuan's lips quirked. "Nothing. Let's go."
"Why the sudden good mood?" Yan Mingzhu asked curiously.
He looked toward the airport exit and commented. "The weather today seems very welcoming."
A hint of malevolence flashed across his clean-shaven and chiseled face.
He looked forward to the interesting development of the drama. It seemed like the days of stagnancy would soon come to an end.
…
Yan Qingsi got into a seven-seater car. As she got comfortable, Miss Mai inquired, "How does it feel to be back?"
