The afternoon sunlight was intensely magnificent, with beams restlessly leaping through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the living room, where it was very quiet except for the sound of the television.
The two of them sat on two sofas directly opposite each other, neither of them opening their mouths to break the silence.
Jiang Baizhou was eyeing the finance channel on the TV screen, while Cen Jin was holding her phone and chatting very animatedly with Lu Shishu on WeChat, as if she had almost forgotten Jiang Baizhou's presence, until Jiang Baizhou suddenly stood up, startling Cen Jin to raise her head to look at him and instinctively ask, "Where are you going?"
"To draw the curtains, the sun is too bright." Jiang Baizhou glanced at her indifferently, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and drew the dark-colored curtains, instantly making the once very bright living room dim.
