Her jet-black hair was tied into adorable buns, with some hair falling at her temples. She would occasionally push them behind her ears.
Yun Huan's heart was filled with fatigue and anger, but everything disappeared in that instant, replaced with a calm, faint bliss.
It felt as though something was about to surge out of his chest, but Yun Huan knew that it was love.
Qin Yi placed the completed ice cream into the freezer, then turned and saw Yun Huan leaning on the wall.
"You…"
Before Qin Yi could even finish her sentence, she caught the scent of peppermint.
Qin Yi pushed the man hugging her, "What's going on?"
Yun Huan took in a whiff of her scent. As expected, the dense fragrance from her body made him feel intoxicated.
"Sorry. The woman that you encountered today, I have never even spoken to her before."
Yun Huan truly never spoke to Wang Baobao before, because he hated love-struck women.
