Xiao Yi's curiosity was piqued by Xia Yanran.
"You're not going to surprise me by proposing first, are you?"
Xia Yanran laughed at his words. She clenched her fists and hit his chest. "You wish! I don't plan to get married yet."
Xiao Yi said nothing and his expression suddenly changed. Xia Yanran asked hurriedly when she saw it. "What's the matter?"
"Heart hurts."
Xia Yanran thought he was injured and wanted to unbutton his shirt. "Where? Show me quickly!"
As soon as her voice fell, Xiao Yi hugged her and turned her over.
"Stop fooling around."
Xiao Yi buried his face into her neck and said in a hoarse voice, "Yanran, I want to kiss you."
Xia Yanran was stunned. Previously, when he wanted to kiss her, he would not let her know and come pressing down towards her directly.
Before she could say anything, she heard him say gloomily, "But I don't want to pass my cold to you. Forget it."
