C2678 Why Is It like This
Jiang Fengming patted the sofa beside him. His tone was much softer than usual.
"Come, sit here."
An Ran nodded with a smile and walked towards Jiang Fengming.
"Today..."
When An Ran sat next to Jiang Fengming, he opened his mouth and paused for a second. His eyes swept across An Ran's body.
There was nostalgia, reluctance, tenderness and love
