The man hooked his lips into a slight smile. The more he teased her, the cuter she became.
The elevator soon reached the top floor.
Jinhuan Grand Hotel was the most romantic place in Jinhai City.
Because the top floor was heart-shaped, almost all couples and newlyweds would come here to share a dinner.
The price, of course, was outrageously high.
Tonight, the top floor of the Jinhuan Grand Hotel denied all reservations and services, for it had been booked entirely by someone.
Seated at the rooftop open-air table, Tong Ran glanced sideways and took in the full view of Jinhai City laid out before her, its lights twinkling beautifully in the night.
Mo Nanjue was clearly a regular at such places. He settled comfortably into the back of his chair, tapping a rhythm on his leg with his forefinger, while gazing at the bright-eyed woman across from him.
Her happiness seemed so simple.
Whenever she saw something beautiful, she would smile.
