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