Jian Yufei hastily clicked open the photo she had sent and indeed, she had inadvertently captured her chest area.
She was wearing a spaghetti-strap nightgown, with a very low neckline, exposing a hint of her barely-there cleavage.
But she hadn't noticed, yet he had.
This man, couldn't he just look at faces? Why was he staring at someone's chest...
Jian Yufei tossed aside her phone and decided not to reply to him.
After all, his mind was filled with nothing but lewd thoughts. Continuing the conversation would only put her at a disadvantage...
...
The car was still moving on the road.
Ruan Tianling stared at the woman in the photo, his finger caressing her cheek, his eyes growing darker and more fervent...
Three years ago, he had searched for her frantically, and had even expanded the search worldwide.
Now, he had finally found her... and she still loved him. To him, this was the luckiest thing.
