He Feng looked at Fang Ya's sleeping face. For a moment, he wished that time would stop like this.
He had never observed a woman so closely before. Even his ex-wife, Lu Ping, had never been seen this up close before.
Fang Ya was really beautiful. Her fair and tender skin coupled with her gentle gaze turned her into a goddess people would yearn for.
Especially her gentle eyes. Her clear black and white eyes seemed to be shining.
He Feng had never seen such beautiful eyes!
Hmm? Eyes? Gentle eyes?
He Feng suddenly tilted his head back and realized that Fang Ya really looking at him gently!
"Hmm..." Fang Ya had just woken up when she saw He Feng looking at her with a terrified face.
She was a little surprised and a little embarrassed. She wanted to get up, but she found that her hand was still holding He Feng's hand.