The sudden sound of Song Hanjiang’s voice interrupted Lin Anqiao’s thoughts.
Coming back to herself, she met his slightly worried eyes and shook her head. "I'm fine."
Song Hanjiang let go of his grip on his own collar, rested his elbows on the railing, and watched her with a somber gaze. After a moment, he asked softly, "Did you go to the gallery today? What was the owner like?"
Chapter 116