This night, the movie theaters, amusement parks, KTV karaoke rooms, snack stands, internet cafes, and many other places in Zhongzhou City were left with the footprints of Fang Bai and Ye Wumei.
The superstar Ye Wumei, who maintained an image of elegance and dignity in public, seemed to transform into a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl this night, freely expressing herself.
At three o'clock in the morning, the two walked out of an internet cafe hand in hand, arriving at a quiet and deserted park, where they sat down on a bench and nestled together.
"Do you know, Fang Bai, tonight is the most fun I've had since I've grown up. How wonderful it would be if we could do this every day!"
Ye Wumei's head lay on Fang Bai's chest, and she lifted an arm, gently caressing his face with her palm, her eyes slightly closed, a happy and sweet smile on her lips as she muttered.
"If you like it so much, you can come and find me often!"
