"Come with me."
Li Shaoling took her hand, and they slowly entered the elevator as everyone else watched.
The applause had yet to cease when the elevator doors slowly closed.
Ji Weixi's small hand was tightly wrapped within Li Shaoling large, firm palm, and she could clearly feel his warmth.
He was looking at her, his gaze hot and direct which left her uncomfortably embarrassed.
Why did she feel like they were eloping?
Meanwhile, Li Shaoling had led him to the roof. The night winds were rather strong, and were wildly toying with Ji Weixi's jet-black hair.
He took off his jacket and covered her when he saw her hunching and shuddering.
Taking her by her hand and heading to the edge of the roof, he led Ji Weixi to the scaffolding which overlooks the entire night view of River Town.
She suddenly realized that some lights were off and some were on in an irregular arrangement.
