Lin Yan had no choice but to sit down on the couch. Then, she picked up another cushion to cover her bag.
This meal really made her feel like… breaking up.
When could she leave?
As Lin Yan sat restlessly, the minutes felt like an eternity.
Finally, she heard familiar footsteps behind her. A shadow was cast over her, accompanied by a whiff of tobacco.
Pei Yucheng stood before her before kneeling down slowly in front of her.
Lin Yan was speechless!
This… This pose…
As a girl with nerves of steel, she was always indifferent whenever she watched romantic scenes of a man proposing as he knelt before a woman.
However, when Pei Yucheng suddenly knelt down in front of her, she felt as though something was charging recklessly inside her heart.
What… What was going on?
Pei Yucheng wasn't looking at her. Instead, he was looking at her left knee.
He stretched his hand and pressed his palm against her thigh.