A few young masters walked past the two of them. One of them asked the stall owner excitedly, "Boss, do you still have the silk flowers that the young master is wearing?"
Gu Yanfei heard it clearly and laughed happily. Her smile rippled in her watery eyes.
"Let's go." Chu Yi smiled and took her hand.
His palm was dry and warm as it wrapped tightly around her slender fingers. Gu Yanfei could even feel a few calluses on his palm.
Just like that, Gu Yanfei held his hand and walked forward. She lowered her eyes and let her thoughts wander as she looked at their intertwined hands. Isn't he pushing his luck?
But I must say, his hands are really beautiful.
His fingers are so slender and elegant, and his joints are well-defined. His nails are trimmed cleanly, and they're sparkling like jade. Whether it's holding a flower, holding a brush, pouring tea, pouring wine, playing chess, or holding a scroll… There's always an indescribable beauty to them.
