Not only Xia Hen, but even Liu Limin was shocked by the sudden appearance of the man she had been thinking about incessantly.
This, isn't this red-clothed man exactly the one she'd been dreaming of these past days? Young Master Wuhen, Young Master Wuhen, who always wore white and boasted of his unblemished purity, was actually wearing red today!
Liu Limin gently covered her chest, feeling as if her search all this time had been entirely misguided!
Who said Young Master Wuhen must only wear white? He clearly could wear red! It was just a coincidence that he was wearing white when we met that day.
"Eh? Why are you not talking? Were you startled by me?" Xia Hen waved his hand in front of Liu Limin, seeming disbelieving.
