In an instant, the pleasant fragrance that lingered around her nose drifted away, and a lightness left his shoulder; Lu Yancheng's eyes flickered with a brief hint of loss.
Unconsciously, a streak of twilight broke through the sky's edge, and the setting sun's glow spilled over the two of them.
Gu Danyu languidly squinted her eyes, "Hungry?"
Lu Yancheng turned his head, gazing at the woman's hazy profile with his adam's apple moving up and down, "Yeah, I'm hungry."
Unaware of the dark look in the eyes of the person beside her, her lips curved slightly, "The food at the training camp is not bad, want to try it?"
"Okay."
Just as Gu Danyu stood up, her shoulder suddenly warmed, and a low magnetic male voice entered her ear, "It's cold, wear this."
The cafeteria.
A man and a woman stood side by side, outstanding in presence, becoming a beautiful landscape.
Lu Yancheng followed the woman closely, step by step, as if declaring his sovereignty.
