When the doorbell rang, Lu Changchuan had just taken off his suit jacket and tossed it onto the sofa.
With one hand loosening his tie, he walked over to open the door. Seeing Ye Wan standing outside, Lu Changchuan's eyes lit up with joyful laughter, "Wanwan..."
Every day, he racked his brains for excuses to visit Wanwan's home.
This was the first time Wanwan had taken the initiative to come to him.
Lu Changchuan felt that moving into Yuehu Bay was definitely the most visionary thing he had done recently.
"What would you like to drink? Juice or milk?"
"Milk, please."
"Okay."
Lu Changchuan took milk out of the fridge, poured it into a cup, and placed the cup in the microwave.
The whole set of actions was smooth and practiced, as if it was part of a daily routine.
A random line from Star popped into Ye Wan's mind, and she laughed, "Lu Chuan, you must have often warmed milk for your girlfriends in the past, right?"
