The tree-lined avenue was still wet after the rain. The wind gently swept through the branches, and the broken water droplets accumulated on the leaves fell.
He raised his hand to open the umbrella and waited for a long time, but there was no coolness on the top of his head anymore. When he raised his head, he saw clearly that it was residual rain.
Shen Shixu's extra attention on her made Yuan Man'er mistake this whim for love that went in both directions. Without any hesitation, she ran into the gentle illusion he had laid out and sank in willingly.
1.
Shen Shixu buried his face on Yuan Man'er's shoulder, put away his usual dignified and cool look, put on a soft and coquettish tone, and asked in a low voice: "When will you give me a title~"
2.
Shen Shixu is at the top of fame and fortune, and the romantic rumors surrounding him have never subsided. Countless ambiguous rumors are circulating in the industry.
Everyone focused their attention on Yuan Man'er, who had stopped the young master's gossip, and speculated on her ending. Some people were just gossiping, and some wanted to see a joke.
