Long Xiliang usually wouldn't be so intimate with Lu Xiaoyou when they walked together, especially not in public. Suddenly breaking convention like this, including Zhou Qi, had all his subordinates scared stiff.
However, he paid no attention to the people around him. He bowed his head, wanting to kiss her.
Lu Xiaoyou turned away her face, and Long Xiliang's lips only brushed against her icy long hair.
He buried his face in her hair, taking a final breath of Lu Xiaoyou's sweet scent.
The members of the search and rescue team each lowered their heads, observing their noses, their noses observing their hearts, quietly wishing to blend into the forest like one of the great trees.
The driver seated at the steering wheel of the off-road vehicle remained rigid, maintaining his grip as if he were a stone statue.
The scene was exceptionally quiet; no one dared to disturb the tender moment between Long Xiliang and Lu Xiaoyou.
