She is no different from before, and her facial features are not even a little mature.
She still looked like the girl in his memory. No matter how long it took, time seemed to never find a trace on her body.
To her, four years seemed like one day.
It has been carrying so many nights, but the changes it has brought about seem to be only one day apart, and not even a bit can be seen.
Leng Qihan stared at her, then looked at other parts of her body calmly.
His face was rosy, and there were no signs of injury on his body. It seemed that he had not been injured on the cruise ship.
"I've been looking for you these past few years." After coming back to his senses, Leng Qihan raised his eyes and returned his gaze to her face, "Where have you been these four years?"
"It's just a change of living environment, it's nothing." Fang Chixia replied lightly, without answering his question directly.
She actually didn't want Leng Qihan to know where she lived, just like she didn't want to tell Luo Yibei.
Leng Qihan seemed a little dissatisfied with her answer and frowned, "Aren't you going to go back?"
"Well, I'm not ready." Fang Chixia was a little absent-minded and kept looking calmly in the direction Luo Yibei left.
She didn't know if Luo Yibei would turn around and come over, and she didn't know what it would be like if he and Leng Qihan bumped into each other now.
"We haven't seen you for four years, why don't you invite me to sit down?" Leng Qihan glanced in the direction of her gaze and suggested Youyou.
"This..." Fang Chixia was a little embarrassed.
She came out this time to purchase ingredients with Luo Yibei and go back to prepare dinner. She dared to leave Luo Yibei to dry and let him fend for himself. She didn't know how he would torture her when she went back.
"Qihan, are you here to work? How about another day..." Fang Chixia glanced sideways at the assistant who was waiting for him not far away, and wanted to refuse, but Leng Qihan suddenly interrupted her, " We haven’t seen each other for four years, so you don’t have anything to ask me?”
Fang Chixia, “…”
The corners of Leng Qihan's lips curled upward without any trace, and regardless of whether she answered or not, he held her hand and led her to a nearby Western restaurant.
When I arrived at the door of the restaurant, before I entered, a voice suddenly sounded not far away.
"Hey, Master Leng, what a coincidence!" A very casual tone, a very formulaic greeting, the unique tone of Luo Yibei's ruffian's speech.
Fang Chixia was shocked and looked away stiffly.
Leng Qihan didn't seem to expect that he would appear at this time. He turned his head and looked at him. He seemed to be stunned for a moment.
"Southern France is such a good place. We are so far away and across several oceans that we can meet here. What kind of fate is this?" Luo Yibei walked slowly towards this place, his eyes looking at Leng Qihan. He stayed on Fang Chixia's wrist for a few seconds. Although he spoke carelessly, his eyes became a little colder inadvertently.
Fang Chixia felt a chill run down her spine when he saw him, and she calmly wanted to take her hand out of Leng Qihan's hand. However, she tried twice and failed.
"Yes, what a coincidence that we can meet him in such a small place!" Leng Qihan looked at Luo Yibei, and the two men's greetings were all equally polite.
"Master Leng is here this time to discuss the Leng family's business. What kind of business does the Leng family do? My wife is engaged in jewelry design. It seems that it has nothing to do with Master Leng's business, right? I don't know what Master Leng is looking for. What is my wife doing?"