Wu Yuan's words sent a wave of excitement through He Ya Ru's heart.
However, when she thought about lifting her jade-like legs to move to the other side of Li Shi, she hesitated—there were many tourists in the ancient town, coming and going.
She bit her red lips and hesitated for two seconds, before still walking over and slipping her hand through his other arm.
After all, she had already made up her mind on this trip.
The soft touch that clung to his right arm caused a slight stir in Li Shi's heart, he turned his head, and his gaze met that of the distinguished lady, who, upon contact with his eyes, instinctively shivered and quickly averted her gaze, pretending as if nothing had happened. But unknown to her, her fair face was already covered with a faint blush.
In front of others, she always maintained a poised and elegant demeanor, never showing undue intimacy to men. When had she ever done something so improper in public?
