She admired the scenery, while he gazed upon her.
"It is indeed beautiful!"
Beside her, Leng Zimo murmured softly.
Her outfit was the simplest: a white T-shirt and jeans, just as he first met her. The night breeze lifted the hair casually draped over her shoulders, revealing her face, unadorned with makeup, simple yet delightful.
Feeling his gaze, Luo Xiaoqian turned her eyes towards him, and her face turned red. "Why are you looking at me?"
"I like it!"
He declared domineeringly, naturally extending his arm to embrace her.
Throughout his journey, he had seen too much of the world's various landscapes, the glitz, and the glamour that could not attract his attention.
It was her simplicity and purity that he cherished the most.
In his eyes, this bustling metropolis, even the capital of the world, was just a backdrop for her.
