He Lu, who was painting the ginkgo trees, stared at the intoxicating golden glow in a daze. It was so warm, just like Shan Mingjie's smile! A blush crept onto her cheeks. Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, and the paper in her hand was blown away by the wind as she was too immersed in her thoughts. Sigh! He Lu, who had just recovered her senses, grabbed at the paper hurriedly.
As soon as she turned around, she saw the picture was grabbed by the man behind her. "Thank you!" She never thought that she would meet Shan Mingjie in such a situation without any sign. She never thought that she could face Shan Mingjie's warm smile directly. He Lu suddenly panicked and was eager to find a way to break the awkward atmosphere. "Well, can you give the picture back to me?" As soon as she said this, He
