On the way back from the military district, Lin Yue sat next to Gu Feng, holding onto his arm.
All the way, her gaze lingered on Gu Feng's face.
Looking at his profile, it was filled with admiration for the man of her own.
Her tender eyes almost melted.
Gu Feng felt embarrassed, "Is there something on my face?"
Lin Yue naturally took out a wet wipe from her bag, smiling as she helped him clean, "There is, your camouflage paint hasn't been washed off yet, let me help you."
This woman, under the pretext of wiping Gu Feng's face, was frantically admiring it.
The love in her eyes seemed as though she was caring for a rare treasure, incredibly cherished.
Gu Feng also took advantage of her focused face-wiping to clearly see Lin Yue's delicate features, her fair skin like tender jade, clean and flawless!
There was a light in her eyes, bright, and Gu Feng could even see his own reflection in her pupils.
"Ahem."
Li Yan, who was driving, couldn't take it anymore.
