The temperature in Yonkers dropped sharply once again. As the sun moved further west, the wind carried a chilling breeze.
The light from the incandescent lamp on the ceiling illuminated the room, casting a soft white glow on Lu Yang. It inexplicably created a warm and cozy atmosphere.
Her gaze regained focus as she looked up, and some stray strands of hair fell to the side of her forehead, allowing her to gaze boldly at the man approaching her.
"Are you leaving?" she asked.
"Not yet." Jiang Yanzhou replied, "When will your brother be back? If someone is taking care of you, I can go back."
The white shirt accentuated his dark eyebrows, and when he spoke, a lazy charm emerged at the corners of his eyes, carrying a hint of seduction.
"Mingyu will be back at dinner time," Lu Yang's gaze flickered, and she suddenly asked, "Did you have all the necessary examinations during your physical check-up?"
