Pei Yunge glanced at him and was about to organize her words when…
The man's unwavering gaze landed on her. Suddenly, his thin red lips curled up carelessly and he bent down.
Instantly.
The cool and pleasant scent from his body surrounded her.
Before Pei Yunge could regain her senses, a layer of warmth enveloped her hand.
It was the man's warm and dry palm that gently took her hand.
It was different from the deliberate intimacy they had in the past. It was as if there was some kind of ambiguous emotion. It was sudden and unusually passionate.
Just as the man's deep and magnetic voice sounded in her ear, her heart thumped and her ears heated up.
"Why are you blushing, Yunyun?"
Pei Yunge was speechless.
The corners of his lips curled up as he stared at the agitated little girl.
Huo Shidu's slender and well-defined fingers wrapped around her hand.
