Lin Tian stared blankly at Su Yuan's pretty face, which was like the colorful clouds on the horizon, and for a while, he said nothing.
"What kind of person is he? He's different from others! Before, when I saw him sitting in the rain without getting wet, I thought it was just an accident or a coincidental freak occurrence. Now it seems he... is truly different! He's a mysterious little man!"
Sitting to one side, Su Yuan gazed at Lin Tian's profile, quietly thinking to herself.
Lin Tian took a deep breath and changed the subject, "Sister Su Yuan, I'll have someone arrange your concert, okay?"
"Mm, okay, I'll listen to you..."
At that moment, Su Yuan was like a spoiled little wife, softly replying with a smile on her face, as if she had entrusted everything to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian gave it some thought and called Changsun Yinghan again.
