Bo Cixue was wearing a windbreaker when she came over. She had taken off the windbreaker before climbing the tree, revealing the tight black t-shirt inside. She was wearing a pair of pants of the same color, making her look slender and tall, and revealing her appealing curves.
Her long hair was tied into a high ponytail. She had no makeup on her face and had only put some lip gloss on her lips. Her black hair and red lips, and her fair and beautiful skin looked especially attractive when the sun shone on her.
The man standing under the tree had the fitting lines of his shirt pressed against his shoulders, his posture straight and tall.
He looked thinner, his facial features more handsome and cold. His dark eyes were deep and his scarlet lips were slightly pursed, making it difficult to read his emotions.
Their eyes met and they looked at each other quietly. Neither of them broke the silence.
Bo Cixue's heartbeat sped up.