Finally alone, Baili Xia stood up, walked to the window, and admired the slowly brightening nightscape.
"Wow, from here, almost the whole of Bei Miao is in view," her delighted voice rang out.
"Do you like it here?"
At some point, Tianyou also stood up and walked behind Baili Xia.
This made Wu Ming, who had been enjoying the wonderful view at the window, frown slightly.
Earlier, he had been thinking about what he had done to her at the bay window.
But this beauty was overshadowed by that guy.
"Yes, I like it."
Baili Xia turned to look at Tianyou, not hiding her fondness for Bei Miao.
Maybe there is a place she likes more.
But that might have already become a dream, an increasingly distant dream.
Tianyou looked at Baili Xia with admiration, apparently liking her frankness.
Such a girl is wonderful—she likes what she likes and dislikes what she dislikes, never pretending.
"If you like it, I'll take you around tomorrow."
At some point, Wu Ming's tall figure moved over.
