Only when Shen Chi seemed to have fallen asleep did Bai Man carefully lower her hands and gently rest her head on his shoulder.
There was always a comforting presence about him that Bai Man found deeply endearing.
However, Shen Chi wasn't asleep. When Bai Man leaned against him, he caught the scent of her cherry blossom perfume, causing his brows to furrow slightly.
The car wove through the city's neon-lit streets, and soon they arrived at the Shen family villa.
Mr. Cheng parked the car quietly in the garage, making as little noise as possible. Seeing Bai Man resting on Shen Chi's arm as if she were asleep, he glanced back at Shen Chi.
Shen Chi gestured with his eyes, indicating that there was no need to make any sound.
Mr. Cheng nodded, opened his car door, and got out.
Leaning against a camphor tree in front of the garage, Mr. Cheng lit a cigarette. The tip glowed intermittently, reflecting the scattered stars in the sky.
