The driver's side car door was pushed open.
Li Yan's stern face, obsidian-like bright eyes glimmered with an imposing aura. Beneath his calm gaze, there lay the sharpness of an eagle, perfectly embodying the message of "keep away."
He tugged at his black tuxedo, and walked towards the passenger seat, stepping in his shiny leather shoes. As he gently opened the car door, a hint of warmth emerged from the cold.
Gu Tong lifted her champagne-colored dress and stepped out. The side-embroidered patterns and slightly ancient design showcased a classical charm, while the fitted waist accentuated her graceful figure.
She exuded luxury yet had an air of playfulness and modernity. She hooked onto Li Yan's arm, with the intimacy of newlyweds.
…
Not far away, a bewildered reporter asked, "Who's this, do you know them…?"
Reporter A was puzzled, "Surely they're not some artiste from a family? But, then again, artistes wouldn't ride the Academy's car…"
