Perhaps the light warmed him. Qin Zhiyou even felt disoriented, as if they truly had been in love like this all along.
Quite a while later.
The "knock knock knock" at the door disrupted the extraordinary atmosphere between the two.
The servant's voice echoed from outside: "Young Master, Young Madam, the lunch downstairs is ready."
Qin Zhiyou felt a touch of impatience, he grunted in response. Deciding he didn't want to go down so early, he circled around to the side of the chair, sat down, and gathered her into his arms. The leather sofa they were seated on was fairly spacious, but it was still somewhat crowded with two people. Qin Zhiyou felt content, holding this precious treasure in his arms, he didn't even want to move.
He sniffed her, the pleasant scent from her making his heart gallop.
Lu Weixi certainly noticed his little actions. Usually, her heart was as calm as a quiet lake, but that pink teddy bear was like a pebble thrown into it, creating ripples of disturbance.
