The man's fingers were pretty and gave off a gentle glow like a white jade bone flute.
He had a pair of hands that one would definitely remember after one look.
Ling Sheng's eyes were full of surprise. She sat down quietly and lowered her voice. "What are you doing here?"
Jun Shiyan did not turn. He only uttered three words gently. "I'm traveling."
Ling Sheng was a little embarrassed, but thinking of Europe boosted her confidence. In a small voice, she asked, "Where are you going for vacation?"
Jun Shiyan said, "I'll go wherever you go."
"But I'm travelling to film a show. I heard from Sister Mei that the roads there are blocked and the conditions are harsh." Ling Sheng felt a little warm in her heart, and her voice was soft.
The man was wearing sunglasses and a mask, so his face was covered completely. Only his well-defined jaw and tall forehead could be seen.
