He wore a light beige casual outfit that made his pale skin seem even more striking. One hand was casually tucked in his pocket, and beneath his gold-rimmed glasses, his phoenix eyes slight raised, exuded a lazy, carefree charm. Simply standing there, he resembled a refined, handsome model from a magazine cover.
Qin Cheng followed behind Fu Si, seemingly reporting something.
The moment he saw Chi Gui, Fu Si raised his eyebrows and greeted with a light chuckle, "Chi, good evening."
His smile seemed to diffuse like ink in water, captivating and stunning.
Qin Cheng also greeted.
Chi Gui: "Good evening."
She took out her keys to unlock the door.
Fu Si noticed the supermarket bag she was holding and was slightly surprised, "You can cook?"
Chi Gui: "Yeah, I know a little."