Fang Chixia didn't seem to notice, and neither did Shi Jinyang.
"This is designed by Mrs. Luo..." Pointing to one of the necklaces, he raised his head to introduce it to her. When he saw that the tip of her nose was almost touching his face, he was stunned for a moment.
Fang Chixia's facial features were originally very delicate. Looking at them from such a close distance, there was an indescribable softness, as if there was a hazy halo on her face.
Their eyes met, and a gentle breeze blew between their faces. It was soft and light, just like how she felt, fresh.
Shi Jinyang lost his mind, but when he thought of her relationship with Luo Yibei, his rationality quickly came back to him.
Just as he was about to turn his face away, Luo Yibei's cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "What are you doing?"
The sudden sound made Fang Chixia startled. She looked over Shi Jinyang's shoulder and saw him here, and her head went blank for a few seconds.
But he soon returned to his nonchalant look.
She didn't do anything shameful, so what's there to say
She turned to another page of the magazine and continued reading, "This is so beautiful. I've heard of this designer. Is it from Europe?"
Shi Jinyang smiled faintly and chatted with her nonchalantly, "Yes, he's from France. My friend, if you like his works, may I introduce you to him some other time?"
"Okay, although I don't have any talent for design, it would be nice to meet a few more friends."
“You don’t need to have any talent in design, you just need to learn your major.”
The two of them were chatting as if nothing had happened, and Luo Yibei's eyes next to him became even colder.
"Follow me to pick up a customer." He walked over a few steps, glanced at Fang Chixia, and walked ahead to the parking lot.
Fang Chixia wanted to refuse, but when she thought of him who had not been shy in the elevator before, she swallowed her unspoken words.
"I'll go first." After telling Shi Jinyang, she followed him in a few steps.
Luo Yibei got into the car first, followed by Fang Chixia. The two cars drove out of Rong Xi, and their destination seemed to be to the airport.
Luo Yibei didn't speak much on the way, and the entire carriage was enveloped by a thick low pressure, as if he was in the cold winter.
He didn't speak, and neither did she. There was no communication between the two of them the whole time.
The atmosphere is surprisingly weird.
When they arrived at the airport, probably because the person they were going to pick up hadn't arrived yet, Luo Yibei took her to a Western restaurant to wait.
The two of them ordered some drinks. Fang Chixia didn't seem to have any intention of explaining what happened just now, and kept drinking his own with his head lowered.
Luo Yibei looked at her calmly, was silent for a while, and then asked directly, "Do you like Shi Jinyang?"
Fang Chixia was startled, her back stiffened, and her face suddenly raised, "No!"
She didn't have to explain. They had agreed before they got married that she wouldn't care about anything about him, and he had no reason to care about her.
However, last time it was a watch, this time it was just a scene. If no explanation was given, it would be awkward for her and him to get along, and Shi Jinyang was innocently implicated.
She denied it simply, which made Luo Yibei look a little better.
"Is there someone else you like?" He asked again unexpectedly while taking a sip of the cocktail in his glass.
Fang Chixia was startled again, her face slightly uncomfortable, "What did you say?"