Capítulo 122: Battle of wits

YanJun knew they were going to fight about that so he hung up and looked out of the window. He wondered why the sky looked so blue and the grasses on the lawn so green.

"What are you looking at?" a voice he had come to love asked him before warmth rested on his shoulder.

He turned slowly to look at the man wearing a smile that subconsciously lifted the corners of his lips at the sight of that handsome face.

"It looks beautiful," he replied looking at the man so sheepishly he would blush if someone took a picture of him at that moment and showed him. His past self would have denied it all and swear that he couldn't look at the man like that.

"Yes, it does," Lu Mingyu replied wearing a soft smile as he pulled the man up from the sofa he sat and his hands naturally went to his waist and pulled him close to his body.