Feng Shufen was sitting nonchalantly on the couch, the same one where he and Li Xue were together before. One can easily see a faint curl of satisfaction over his lip, but even with that unusual smile on his face, nothing looked out of the picture, rather everything looked much and much more peaceful than before.
Li Xue was already out after the shower, already dressed in fresh clothes. Her eyes subconsciously darted to look at the man silhouette that was casually sitting on the same sofa, where they have … Her face flushed at the thoughts and she quickly diverted her attention to move straight to the dresser.
Was she the only one thinking so much about the things? She thought to herself when saw the man, sitting all comfortably at his seat, without any line of unusualness in his demeanour. His nonchalance irking her a little.
