Feng Lin followed behind the person with a smile.
Perhaps it was because she had seen many crafty women, but he always felt her methods of getting close, were not as good as Xu Ruoying's mastery of "flirtatious woman" quotes.
Looking at the corners of Cai Wenyu's mouth, which curved into a smile from time to time.
Feng Lin could roughly guess what she was thinking.
She must have thought that her image at that moment appeared very grand in Feng Lin's eyes, like a goddess.
And it was indeed the case.
Cai Wenyu was very clear about these introverted men.
They were usually quite honest.
As long as a woman was nice to them, they would immediately feel fondness.
She thought that with the encouragement a moment ago, Feng Lin must have added another goddess to his dreams.
When they arrived at the first-floor lobby by elevator, Lü Xingyun was still standing there with flowers in his hand.
The candles on the floor had been arranged into a heart shape and lit.
