After walking out of the door, Qin Xiu turned around and looked at the red wall. It was a white-tiled bungalow. The smile on his face was like a thin ray of sunlight on the edge of a cloud. Although it was beautiful, it was extremely short.
At home, Ye Jian listened to the clicking sound of the door being closed. Her gaze landed on the porcelain cup that Qin Xiu had drunk from. There was a faint smile on her face.
Speaking from the bottom of his heart, Qin Xiu was indeed a very good man. He was a gentleman. He was a very good man. He could take a step back and give people a more comfortable space. He wasn't abrupt or offensive. He made people feel at ease.
She admired such a good man, but it was limited to admiration.
She had Captain Xia, the best man in the world. Hence, no matter how outstanding another man was, he was not as good as her Captain Xia.
It was good that she had Captain Xia as her lover in this life.