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He Jingyao watched her changing expression and smiled slightly. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing..." Su Zixi smiled awkwardly and sat back down. "Um, I can sit here and still not affect you telling me anything, right?"
He Jingyao didn't say anything, but just looked at her deeply, then picked up his cup and took a sip of water.
Su Zixi felt like crying but had no tears.
This man's meaning was very clear. If she didn't agree to his request, he wouldn't talk.
Su Zixi took a deep breath, with a look of facing death unflinchingly, sat across from him, and glared at him. "Now can you talk?"
He Jingyao's eyes smiled even more.
He suddenly leaned in, tilted his head, and placed a feather-light kiss on Su Zixi's delicate neck.
Su Zixi trembled all over. The place he kissed felt like it suddenly caught fire, burning throughout her entire body!
She hurriedly used her arm to protect her neck, her eyes wide open.