Their smiles were radiant and infectious.
Su Yinhe and the others couldn't help but begin to smile as they watched.
To clarify, when I say "they," I'm referring to Su Yinhe and Lin Murong.
Chi Yan, the ice-cold lover, only smiled when he saw Su Yinhe. For him, this joyful scene wasn't any different from usual.
He couldn't smile.
He was naturally not inclined to smile.
"Chi Yan, everyone's having such a good time. Why aren't you happy? Smile," Lin Murong, ever the tease with a sharp tongue, went over to provoke him.
"Say one more word, and I'll make sure you can't smile either," Chi Yan said coldly, glancing at him.
Just that simple glance was enough to scare Lin Murong into silence.
"Oh." Lin Murong took two steps back.
As soon as he retreated, he saw Chi Yan turn his head, and then saw Su Yinhe. Then, the icy man's face broke into a smile.
Lin Murong: "..."
Damn it.
Stupid love-struck brain.
Overall, they still had a great time.
