No matter what Mechelle said, Su Wanqing could no longer hear a word. She turned her head and saw Luo Xichen standing silently aside.
She met his ice-blue eyes and saw a thousand colors of glass in them, but just for a moment, he quickly looked away and looked out the window.
The fragments of sunlight shining through the window lattice shone on his god-like silhouette. She didn't know if it was Su Wanqing's imagination, but she seemed to see a vague blush on his face.
Seeing this scene, Su Wanqing's smile grew bigger and bigger.
Luo Xichen, I must have caught you.
She didn't expose him, nor did she take the initiative to confront him. She just looked at him quietly, listened to Mechelle's explanation, and nodded from time to time.
The gloomy mood was swept away, and Su Wanqing was very happy during the rest of the visit.
After two hours, they almost visited the entire Ukiyo-e Museum.
It was already afternoon. Mechelle received the call from home and went back first. Luo Xichen personally drove Su Wanqing back to the hotel.
This time, Wan Qing was still sitting in the passenger seat. She kept tilting her head and looking at him with a smile.
After about a few minutes, Luo Xichen felt a little embarrassed when he was looked at. Finally, he couldn't bear it and turned his head, slightly annoyed: "If you look at me like that again, I will violently beat you on the spot!"
Su Wanqing burst out laughing and said, "Why do these words sound so familiar to me?"
Another imperceptible blush flashed across Luo Xichen's face, and he snorted softly at her.
"Xichen, you are so cute when you are awkward." Su Wanqing expressed her intuitive feelings in a good mood.
Luo Xichen's icy blue eyes suddenly widened and she raised her eyebrows in disbelief: "Cute? How dare you use such disgusting words to describe me?"
"Disgusting?" Su Wanqing tilted her head and expressed disapproval, "How can it be?"
"Yes." He said reluctantly like a child.
Luo Xichen was making a fuss, like a child who was discovered and had a secret that he had hidden for many years, not knowing what to do.
Su Wanqing decided not to tease him anymore, and the expression on her face softened, saying: "Xichen, the painting is really beautiful, I like it very much."
Luo Xichen didn't speak. His angry look faded away, his proud thin lips curled up into a smile, and his ice blue eyes were filled with a gentle smile.
He didn't speak, but used his left hand to control the steering wheel. With his right hand free, he passed from below little by little and grabbed her soft little hand.
Su Wanqing was startled, and she struggled a little, but the hand was so strong and held her tightly, making it impossible to break away.
In other words, she didn't really want to break free.
Su Wanqing held Luo Xichen's hand, her black glass eyes and ice blue eyes met in the gradually warming air, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
"Wan Qing, you have grown up and become so beautiful, so beautiful that I couldn't recognize you at first sight." Luo Xichen looked at her, tilting his head slightly, smiling wantonly, showing his white teeth,
Her voice was indescribably gentle.
"Humph, you still dare to say that?" Su Wanqing became angry when she said this, and she complained slightly about her dissatisfaction, "I recognized you at the first sight, and you were so cruel to me.