"I miss you," he whispered.
Finally, he held the girl of his dreams in his arms. A faint, uncontrollable smile tugged at the corners of his lips. "Not for long. I just arrived."
"This is a public place. Can you please be more discreet?" Fang Yuan would have tolerated such affection in the privacy of their car, but standing by the roadside, she worried about the prying eyes of passersby.
"I can't help it. If I don't hug you now, I'll miss you even more later," Bo Yi's gaze traced her features, and for a rare moment, tenderness and affection graced his handsome face. "Are you busy with work?"
Fang Yuan replied, "Not really."
Bo Yi inquired further, "Do you miss me?"
Fang Yuan hesitated. "…"
Bo Yi continued, "You don't even miss me when you're not busy?"
Fang Yuan still couldn't find the words.