Ling Fei suddenly opened her eyes.
Her slender eyelashes trembled slightly and a glimmer of light flickered in her dark pupils.
Her fingers resting on Song Tian Mo's waist hesitated for a moment before they started moving lightly again.
It seemed as if the hesitation was an unconscious pause.
Her enticing and charming red lips curled in a smile as she looked at the handsome face of Song Tian Mo, who was reclining sideways and supporting his head on his palm.
Song Tian Mo was also gazing unblinkingly at her.
Ling Fei reached out and touched his face gently. She couldn't help but speculate, what kind of expression was on this face... back at the airport, when he was holding the woman in white who had suddenly rushed towards him?
Surprise?
Bewilderment?
Or was it devoid of expression?
...
Unfortunately, from where she stood, she could only see his back.