"Clearly, he's a man as gentle as jade, but I often catch a glimpse of an inexplicable coldness in his eyes. Yet, when I blink and look again, he's gentle once more. I always wonder if I'm seeing things, but it happened more than once or twice, and now I'm sure it's not just my imagination."
When Jian Yanyan said this, Qin Yin was also a bit surprised, "This is..."
Jian Yanyan continued, "Also, today when I went to see his sister, I thought what she said was very strange, and when we were leaving, his sister called him aside to talk..."
'Knock, knock, knock...'
Just as Jian Yanyan finished speaking, there was a knock at the door.
"Hold on a second." She told Qin Yin, then went to open the door.
As soon as she opened the door, she saw Ning Yang standing outside, slightly out of breath, his hair a bit disheveled. He was at the doorway looking at Jian Yanyan, his light blue eyes cast a faint dreamy hue under the dim hallway light.
Jian Yanyan was stunned, unable to say anything.
