Friday evening, as soon as Chu You finished work, he drove to Jing'an Garden to pick up Nian Yuyu.
Looking at Nian Yuyu, who had obviously dressed up with care, his dark eyes slightly narrowed; his gaze lingered on her for a moment before shifting away.
"Let's go," he said.
He walked ahead to the elevator entrance and pressed the button to hold the door for her.
Nian Yuyu looked at him and quietly let out a sigh of relief. Learning from last time, she wore only light makeup this time, making her appear more spirited.
Once in the elevator, the clean surfaces reflected their figures, one tall and sturdy, the other petite and gentle. Despite the mismatched auras, standing together they seemed exceptionally harmonious.
The elevator descended to the ground floor, and as the doors opened, Chu You extended an arm toward Nian Yuyu, his gaze soft, "Hold on to me."
Nian Yuyu hesitated, swallowed quietly, and without looking up at him, she silently placed her hand on his arm.