In front of the bustling courthouse, everyone's eyes were collectively focused on that strikingly handsome man.
Li Yuntang glanced towards Yan Xiaye, whose smile was radiant. His tall figure leaned against the black car door, and his slender fingers holding a half-burnt cigarette extinguished it when Yan Xiaye approached him.
"Xiaye." Taking off his coat to drape it over her shoulders, Li Yuntang looked at Qin Yiren and said coolly, "Miss Qin, thank you for accompanying her."
"No, no need to thank me."
Qin Yiren brushed it off hurriedly, lacking memories related to Li Yuntang and feeling inevitably shy and awkward around him: "Xiaye and I are friends, so it's really great you came to pick her up."
Yan Xiaye tightened the coat around herself, feeling the lingering warmth from the man. It was so cozy it made her smile involuntarily.
