Bao Yancheng's ears were slightly red from the cold, but his gaze was warm and gentle as he lowered his head to help Wen Wanzi fasten her coat buttons.
"You rarely miss an appointment, unless you're busy. I wasn't doing anything else, so waiting is no issue."
Even in the past, he knew that Wen Wanzi hated being interrupted or disturbed while working on her designs.
So, even though Half Mountain Villa had her workstation, he still went out of his way to build a separate studio in the suburbs.
Back then, Bao Yancheng had been a little upset, asking Wen Wanzi why she had chosen such a place. The woman pouted and playfully complained in annoyance.
"It's because you're always wandering about in front of me! You completely ruin my concentration!"
"Bao Yancheng?"
A soft call brought him back to his senses. Wen Wanzi was gripping the front passenger door handle and looking at him curiously.