C198 What I Think of as Love

Perhaps it was because his words made her laugh, or perhaps it was because his eyes carried the most beautiful light in the world, Lu Qian squinted his eyes slightly.

He found a random spot to sit down and raised his head to look at the azure sky.

He was wearing a white suit and looked as handsome as Prince Charming. However, right now, he was sitting on the floor, looking a bit out of place