Chapter 92: Their First Year
Approaching midnight, in the quiet office, the man dialed Jiang An's number on his cellphone and walked to the balcony overlooking the still neon-lit cityscape at night, his eyes dark and profound.
In the center of Jing City, there is a fireworks display every year. Clusters of fireworks ascending in the distance entered the man's clear eyes, merging colors as the phone emitted a "beep beep beep" busy signal.
He had never been in love before, always living a solitary life. Suddenly needing to consider another person's feelings, he was far from doing enough.
Listening to the unconnected electric buzz on the phone, a hint of anxiety flashed in the man's eyes, and just as he was worried, the phone was suddenly picked up by the other side, and a noisy sound came through.
His Adam's apple moved slightly as he parted his thin lips wanting to explain to Jiang An why he missed their appointment: "Jiang An, I..."
