As Xiao Muchen walked out of the lift, he stood in front of Wang Yue and looked at her face with so much admiration like she was some miracle happening in front of him.
He always saw her without makeup and wearing more comfortable clothes other than nice girly dresses. It was like a big surprise for him. He just looked at her and then realized she was staring at his face with a stunned expression when she realized he was constantly looking at her.
"You… you look so different today, Princess!" Slowly his hands raised in the air and then gradually they cupped her cheeks. As soon as the touched the soft pads of his palms, blood rushed through her cheeks making them more crimson. Wang Yue dropped her eyes down to his chest and felt his chest rising in fast and uneven intervals.
