He was already a grown man, eighteen years old, yet he couldn't compare with someone a few years younger?
Huangfu Jingchen secretly decided that he must ensure she appreciated, admired, and looked up to him!
He snapped back to reality, his gaze collided with hers.
Her eyes were beautiful, like stars, like gemstones, sparkling brightly, radiantly dazzling.
Looking at her so close to him, her sparkling eyes, lightly parted lips, especially thinking about waking up earlier with her in his arms, an uneasy feeling arose, he suddenly felt he couldn't look directly at her, his mouth seemed dry.
He spoke with a hint of panic even he didn't notice: "I-I'll go wash up first!"
Xia Wenjin, unaware of the turmoil in his heart, said, "Let's go together!"
She still had some anticipation for this signing ceremony, curious about how Mo Qingfeng, that charlatan, would fake seriousness and deceive people.
