His Warmth and Affection (2)

Confined inside the tiny space inside the elevator, all Li Qingcang could hear was the violent pounding of his own heart.

After some hesitation, he awkwardly released Ye Tianxin's wrist and held up his other hand to show her the takeout that he'd been holding.

"Someone sent me this supper, and I wanted to give it to you and your grandmother.... It's congee from a traditional shop that's been in business for a long time. It's really very tasty."

Ye Tianxin stood to one side. From her height, she could clearly see Li Qingcang's side profile.

His eyes were especially enchanting. When she looked into his eyes, Ye Tianxin felt as though she were looking into a tranquil lake, and she gradually felt calm and at peace.

"I don't feel like eating right now. I'm worried about Grandma…."

Lowering his hand, Li Qingcang cocked his head to the side and reassured her, "Don't worry. I can help you find your grandmother…."

"Thank you."