He recalled how she had sat in the car, pointedly ignoring him, and a deeper smile tugged at his lips. "The little girl is actually quite easy to coax," he thought.
He Yi put down his phone, stood up, and walked over to the desk. He picked up the bag he had tossed there earlier that afternoon, opened it, and pulled out its contents.
A pair of snow-white cat ears was gripped by his slender, well-defined fingers—an image both jarring and harmonious.
Chapter 31