Luo Nuying felt Long Kun pepper kisses on her shoulder from behind in the morning. She turned her head slightly as his lips took hers against him.
"You didn't leave," she said, surprised. Most people did after they were done with her.
He smiled as he draped his arms around her. "You're stuck with me," he assured her huskily.
Luo Nuying blushed. She did not understand how her pursuit of him worked. He had been nothing but icy since the beginning, and over time, things have changed. Now it was like he could not be without her.
She loved him, and she hoped that one day she would have the courage to tell him.
…
Some time later:
Luo Nuying and Long Mei had made it to Fashion Week Paris. She'd never imagined she'd walk the runway with her best friend, let alone be in one of the romantic cities with her boyfriend, Long Kun.
But then something nightmare-ish occurred. Her dress did not fit!
