Atop a luxurious five-star presidential suite, Chen Feng held only a wine glass, admiring the beautiful visage of Alice as if a familiar era raced through his mind. This scene had played out countless times before, but this time it was the most special.
"Cheers, my great beauty," Chen Feng gently clinked his glass with Alice's.
Alice looked back at Chen Feng with the same gaze. This mysterious man, ever since he became involved in her life, had turned her destiny upside down. In a way, she, Alice, belonged only to him.
"You big baddie, after not seeing me for so long, did you miss me?"
Alice closed her eyes, her expression one of happiness and contentment, as she playfully traced lines on his palm with her finger.
"Of course I did."
Chen Feng didn't even have to think before he responded. He knew that if he said the word "no," Alice's fingers would instantly turn into pincers and she wouldn't hesitate to give him a pinch.
