Taipei's night sky was filled with colorful, dazzling lights.
Inside the room, under the dim lights, Lin Qian could only focus on Li Zhicheng's silhouette and the smell of his skin.
This time, it was a longer, deeper, and more affectionate kiss than ever before. His position changed without her realizing. His arm was no longer around her waist, because she was already beneath him in his embrace. His hands clasped hers, their fingers interlocking, and he pressed her against the wall. His handsome face tilted slightly, making it easier for him to press his lips completely against hers, puckering and releasing repeatedly.
Lin Qian's body was firmly pressed against his chest; her legs were held down by his body. These subtle sensations made her pulse race even faster. A sense of nervousness bubbled in her heart.
Woah, woah woah, Lin Qian protested in her heart. This is a romance we both want—why does his kiss need to be so forceful!?
"Tell your brother," he said in a husky voice, "that this is the first time in his life Li Zhicheng broke a promise he made. He is unable to keep his word."
Lin Qian's heart was filled with sweetness, but she replied mindlessly, "Who cares about him?" Suddenly she remembered and asked, "Oh ya, have you had your dinner?" It was already past 9:00 pm.
Li Zhicheng said, "I haven't."
Lin Qian felt her heart soften. Did he come to look for her right after finishing his work?
She clung to his arm. "I'll accompany you for supper. Sounds good?"
Li Zhicheng was actually very hungry. Smiling, he said, "Sure."
Lin Qian changed into something nice. She looked into the mirror, feeling slim and graceful. Only then did she grab her bag and open the door.
Li Zhicheng stood outside. The temperature in Taipei was slightly higher than it was in Lin City. He wore a long windbreaker with a plain white shirt underneath, but even then he was still handsome beyond words.
Lin Qian's lips curved; she walked toward him. He naturally wrapped his arm around her shoulder, gently leading her forward. Lin Qian's heart was pleased, as though the veins inside had finally straightened after being entangled with emotions for the past few days.
The hotel was located in the downtown area, which was filled with lights, traffic and buildings. The two walked for a while to reach the night market a few streets away. At this time the night market was lively and packed with a crowd.
Lin Qian brought Li Zhicheng to the historical Yuan Huan Bian oyster omelet shop. There were a lot of people, so they only managed to secure seats at a small table by the entrance. When the gourmet food was served by the head chef, Lin Qian looked at Li Zhicheng with a smile. "Let me help you season it. This shop is the most famous one around."
The chef immediately gave her a thumbs up, praising her with his Minnan-accented Mandarin. "Miss, you have made the right choice." Then he patted Li Zhicheng's shoulder, saying, "You are a lucky man to have such a pretty girlfriend."
As he spoke, Li Zhicheng leaned against his chair with one hand placed on the back of Lin Qian's seat. He gave the chef a faint smile, and sure enough he saw Lin Qian raise her eyebrows while pouring seasoning onto the food. She was pleased, yet a little shy.
Li Zhicheng stared silently at her for a while. Then he reached for her hand, which was under the table, and placed it on his lap.
This simple move made Lin Qian's heart quiver. She cast him a side glance, then continued to set up the chopsticks and bowl for him using only one hand. After a while, she felt his hand gently rubbing and squeezing hers out of habit.
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Our Glamorous Time
RomanceLin Qian once thought the man she wanted would be handsome and formidable, able to "create clouds with one turn of the hand and rain with another turn" in the business world, causing her to look up to him in admiration. There would be nothing he cou...