The door opened at this moment. Xiao Hong saw the man enter, and she hurriedly went back to work, using that as an excuse. She stuck her tongue out. She had no intention to play gooseberry. The room was already brightly lit. There was no need for more.
Chu Lui lowered his head as looked directly at the newspaper in Xia Ruoxin's hands. Then, he sat beside her and carried her onto his lap. "Miss me?" With his lips pressed against her ear, his breaths felt warm. He was surprised to see her blush. They had done things together, and yet she was still shy with him. Was she being too pure and innocent?
Xia Ruoxin's fingers held gently onto his shirt at chest level, not daring to look directly at his masculine face. She felt her heartbeat grow faster. There was no way for her to escape the trap of love, and she had no intention of escaping.
