Upon hearing what Xuxu had said, he was beyond flabbergasted. What had he missed out on?
Did he missed the chance to hug her to sleep tonight?
"Wen Xuxu, get off my back now." Without warning, he loosened his grip.
Luckily, Xuxu was nimble, and she grabbed hold of his neck in time. It prevented her from sliding down his back otherwise her buttocks would have suffered from the fall.
When her feet landed to the ground, she glared at Yan Rusheng with a frown. "Yan Rusheng, are you insane? Are you trying to make me fall to my death?"
Yan Rusheng flashed her a disapproving look. "Dumb woman, I really wanted to make you fall to your death."
She had thought of forgiving him and didn't inform him in advance.
He spun around and stuffed his hands into his pockets. He gloomily strode forward with a few heavy footsteps.
