the night capital was as bright as day.
fu qinyuan and jing xingyao walked out of the hotel one after another.
"where do you want to go?"
"as you wish."
"then let's go out for a walk." fu qinyuan had wanted to find a chance to spend some time alone with her.
at this moment, jing xingyao's mind was filled with the couple room, the king-sized room, and jing hanchuan's profound words, " you're not allowed to spend the night outside. " his mind was a mess. fu qinyuan paused and turned around, wanting to hold her hand. unexpectedly, she fell into his arms while she was in a daze.
she was already embarrassed and shy, and now her face was even redder.
she rested her head in fu qinyuan's arms and did not move away quickly.
"why are you in a daze?" a hoarse voice came from above, making one's heart tremble.
"it's nothing," she buried herself in his arms, her voice muffled and sweet in the night breeze.