Qi Yue made a funny face at the mirror, then wiggled her hips.
Tang Yan's face was full of exasperation; as the curtain was drawn again, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
This woman, she's truly adorably silly to the point of being cute.
Absolutely charming.
Tang Yan shook his head, and suddenly, a cold wind blew in. He crossed his arms and felt a chill, quickly rushing towards the villa.
Qi Yue finished tidying up and came out of the bathroom, ready to go to bed.
But she noticed the light in the downstairs living room was still on.
Hadn't Tang Yan gone to bed yet?
Right, she just needed to talk to him about leaving tomorrow.
She went to his bedroom to look but found no one there.
The study was empty too.
So, she went downstairs.
"Tang Yan?"
As Qi Yue descended, she called out his name.
The carpeting on the stairs was white and fluffy.
The entire living room had a dreamlike quality.
Qi Yue looked around, then her gaze fell on the sofa in the living room.
