Jin Mo turned her head to look at Tang Yan's profile. His nose was high and distinct, the line of his jawbone captivating, and his long eyelashes, coupled with his faint smile, made him seem like a stunning painting.
She could be certain that Tang Yan was the most handsome man she had ever seen. His skin was fair, his lips light and lusciously red, but he did not resemble the creamy-faced young men often seen in TV dramas.
His gaze was resolute yet cold, but this time it showed warmth.
Jin Mo's heart pounded fiercely. If she had not seen wrong, Tang Yan had just smiled.
All that Tang Yan did was for her, and even on the day she slapped him, although he was angry, he still restrained his rage and calmed down to explain to her afterward.
The car entered Junyue Huadu. The car in front suddenly stopped, and Tang Yan's expression turned abruptly cold.
He clearly saw Tang Ningya get out of the car, then enter one of the buildings, glancing back at his car before she turned and left.
