Came to get you

"Tian?"

Yue Ling calls out the name of the man she loves wholeheartedly. Her voice was not too loud, nor was it too quiet. Anyone who heard or saw her at this moment would think she is trying to be quiet as to not attract attention.

Just as she takes the final step behind the shelf, her lips parted in an attempt to call his name again, but she stopped herself when she spotted him.

Lu Tian sat in a chair like a noble ruler. He had one leg crossed over the other, making a four-figure. Both his elbows rested on either side of the armrest, and his head was slightly lowered.

She thought he might be looking at his phone, but when she followed his line of sight down, she was in for a surprise. He wasn't staring at his phone but on the floor under his foot. His expression was indifferent, but she could tell that he was in deep thoughts.