I Want to Hug You

She looked calm and distant. Gu Yifan thought about the situation in front of him. He thought she would throw herself into his arms and cry out loud, begging him to comfort her. In the end, she was calmer than him.

His hand moved away from her face unwillingly and looked at her face.

"Mr Gu, is it your enemy?"

She asked lightly. Her eyes fell on his handsome face. It was as if he was carved with a knife. The outline was clear. His eyes were deep and his nose was high. He was tall, and his lips were slightly pursed. There was stubble on his chin, and he was wearing a suit. He did not wear a tie, and the buttons on his shirt were undone. She rarely saw him so slovenly. Was he worried about her?

He squatted in front of her and looked up at her.