Ling Sheng’s phone vibrated with a message from him.
When he saw the girl approach him slowly, an unprecedented sense of expectation and nervousness welled within Jun Shiyan. His hands tightened.
The girl was wearing a beige knee-length dress, a straw hat, and a pair of white sports shoes. Her whole being emitted a youthful energy.
She had been born pretty, with delicate skin, long eyelashes, and big eyes. Even the sun behind her paled slightly when she smiled.
His heart pounded like thunder instantly.
Ling Sheng, who had already run to his side, was looking left and right. “Is it just you?”
“Who else did you want to see other than me?” Jun Shiyan’s voice was slightly hoarse.
“Assistant An isn’t here to take care of you? How could he let you walk around the park alone?” Ling Sheng walked behind him to help him push the wheelchair.
“The suitcase… Give me the suitcase.” Jun Shiyan turned his head slightly and spoke gently.
“I’ll carry it myself. How can you carry it?” Ling Sheng took a look, but there was nowhere she could put it.
“Give it to me.” Jun Shiyan grabbed the girl’s slender wrist with his long arms, his eyes showing some pity.
How could she be so skinny?
When he touched her, she was all bones. She was so skinny that his heart ached.
Upon seeing Jun Shiyan put her luggage on his lap, Ling Sheng joked. “In that case, won’t I be the one pushing you and the luggage?”
Jun Shiyan’s expression changed slightly, and he apologized in a hoarse voice. “Sorry.”
Ling Sheng was taken aback before she realized what he meant. Her heart ached instantly. “Sorry, I said the wrong thing. Don’t hold a grudge against me.”
Crippled people were usually very sensitive and would mind if others called them disabled!
Had she just accidentally hurt him?
“It’s alright, my wheelchair is automatic. It’s just a little hard to climb up the slope. You have to control it so it does not slide down.” Jun Shiyan explained seriously.
Ling Sheng had not expected him to tell her this in all seriousness. She held in her laughter and nodded. In a soft voice, she answered, “Yes, I understand.”
“When did you know that it was me?” Jun Shiyan asked her.
“That’s a secret!” Ling Sheng smiled slyly like a little fox. “When did you know that it was me?”
“That’s a secret!” Jun Shiyan smiled.
As she pushed him up the bridge, Ling Sheng muttered to herself. “If you don’t let Assistant An follow you, what will happen to you if you come across such a high-end place?”
“Don’t I have you?” Jun Shiyan’s magnetic voice was full of happiness.
For some reason, Ling Sheng felt her heart beating faster and her face burning. Then, she muttered, “What if you hadn’t moved me?”
“I’d definitely move you.” Jun Shiyan was very sure.
When she passed by a small shop in the park, Ling Sheng wanted to eat ice-cream. “Third Master, I’m going to buy ice-cream. What kind of flavor do you want?”
Jun Shiyan said, “I’m not eating.”
Ling Sheng thought he meant this, so she only bought one for herself. She got durian-flavored ice-cream and two bottles of water.
“Is it nice?” Jun Shiyan looked sideways at the girl, who was eating happily on a bench.
“Delicious!” Ling Sheng nodded vigorously. Upon feeling his intense gaze, she asked, “Do you want to try some?”
“Okay.” Jun Shiyan nodded.
Ling Sheng fed him a spoonful, but when she saw the man’s slightly open lips, she regretted it. She retracted her hand and said, “Erm… I’ll get you a spoonful!”
“I’ll have a bite.” Jun Shiyan moved closer and put the spoon in his mouth.
