When Gu Danyu met the man's deep and dark eyes, she inexplicably nodded her head.
Seeing this, Lu Yancheng's lips curled into a nearly imperceptible smile.
His gaze brushed over the delicate red lips in front of him, he propped one hand against the doorframe and leaned down, gently pressing against that softness.....
It was a touch as fleeting as a dragonfly skimming the water, and seeing the woman's ears turn red, Lu Yancheng let out a pleased chuckle.
The frustrations that had plagued him during dinner instantly dissipated.
He tenderly tucked a few strands of hair behind the woman's face and rasped, "Good night, rest early."
"Good night."
Watching the man's retreating figure, Gu Danyu pursed her lips, the flutter in her chest slowly calming down.
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The next morning.
It was just starting to dawn, a streak of sunlight cutting across the sky, spreading across the heavens.