By the time Luo Xiaolei stepped out of her room, she was dressed and ready to go. She looked stunning as usual, exuding such a fresh and gorgeous look, like a breathtaking morning blossom.
Her gaze fell on the man sitting on the sofa and the words she was about to say got stuck on her throat for a moment. It was because the man remained siting there in the same exact position from when she left him as if he hadn't move a single inch at all. Err… did he really sit there like a statue and not make a single move? No way, right?
Looking at him, Luo Xiaolei couldn't help but imagine him in his chibi self with a white ring above his head again. His angelic image was starting to push away the devil version of him out of Luo Xiaolei's head.
Gladly, before Luo Xiaolei fell deeply into her daydreams, the man finally moved and turned to her. When their eyes met, the chibis in Luo Xiaolei's head disappeared and she immediately spoke.
