"Thank you." Having the proud and aloof President Fan make tea for her, and he was willing to do so, really put him out of his way.
Turning her head, Su Xiaoyue continued to gaze into the distance.
Fan Shaoming stood beside her. He was taller than her, and when he stood next to her, she felt an overwhelming presence from him. Fan Shaoming turned his head and watched her continuously, seeing her distant gaze seeming somewhat ethereal, he knew she wasn't in a good mood. He didn't speak anymore, quietly accompanying her at the railing. She looked into the distance, and he looked at her.
When she was quiet, she actually possessed a tranquil beauty.
Fan Shaoming really wanted to reach out and touch her, having this thought several times, but not once did he act on it.
She was awake.
It seemed President Fan wanted to get close to Su Xiaoyue, but only dared to do so when Su Xiaoyue was asleep.