She still had her favorite ear-length hair, a fair and delicate face, small and rosy lips, and a slightly upturned nose that gave her a playful look.
A gentle breeze blew by, fluttering her short hair as Han Xiaodan squinted her eyes slightly.
Wang Ye's heart shuddered. That was also a habitual move of hers...
But Wang Ye didn't impulsively push open the car door to go out. He just quietly watched Han Xiaodan as she walked into the lobby of the Xiao Ying Hotel with the tourist group...
His current identity didn't allow him to have any impulsive or excessive actions!
Otherwise, it wouldn't just be his own issue— a whole group of people would be implicated because of him!
Besides, Wang Ye didn't even know what he could say or do in front of Han Xiaodan.
Because she didn't recognize him at all...
He sat dazedly in the car until the cigarette in his hand burned down to his fingers, startling him. He threw away the cigarette butt and came back to his senses.