C242 I like It a Lot

He walked over to her and sat with her in the leather chair, one hand resting on the back of the chair behind her, the other helping her brush her hair out of her temples, looking at her pretty profile, his voice low as if he were saying, "Tell me about those seven months."

Tang Xiaomei's fingers, which were holding the cup of water, suddenly tightened. She could feel Fu Yunqian's nervousness