A black business car drove over from the distant corner of the street. As soon as the door opened, Ye Wan saw Lu Changchuan sitting in the back seat.
"Don't get out..."
Glancing around cautiously, fearing there might be paparazzi hiding in some corner, Ye Wan went straight to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and put all those miscellaneous things inside.
As the car slowly drove off, Ye Wan smiled and threw herself into Lu Changchuan's arms. "When did you get here?"
"Yesterday afternoon."
Adjusting his position to make the girl in his arms more comfortable, Lu Changchuan said in a deep voice, "When it got dark, I really wanted to have someone kick the production team out and take you home."
"We've already made it through 30 days, what's one more night?"
Ye Wan looked down at Lu Changchuan, her face full of barely contained laughter.
In her heart, it was as sweet as drinking a glass of ice-cold honey water.
The man's gaze was intense, his eyes full of longing.
