"I'm sorry that I made you worry." Song Qinghuan lifted her hand to cradle his face before gently kissing his lips.
Shi Yuhuan immediately numbed her with a passionate kiss, eagerly savoring her soft lips and tongue.
After what seemed like an eternity, he gently disengaged the kiss, proceeding to pull her into a tender embrace.
Softly leaning against him, Song Qinghuan cooed, "Shi Yuhuan, I want to go back with you. I don't want to stay here anymore."
Headache. He knew she would say this.
He had no choice but to harshly respond, "No, you can't go back with me. It's very dangerous, do you understand?"
"Am I not in danger now? Didn't I just narrowly escape death?" Song Qinghuan questioned him before finally snapping, "Shi Yuhuan, be honest with me. Tell me if you don't want me anymore."
"You think I don't want you because I won't take you back?" Shi Yuhuan replied with a question.
