This gesture was so silly, but Di Xiaxia felt a warmth in her heart, a sense of being completely respected.
It was a feeling of being cherished, this sensation was so strange yet so comforting to her.
They kissed with a hand in between, Di Mingzhe gently pushed away after quite some time. Embarrassed, he picked up her hand again, planted a kiss on the back of her hand and said softly, "Big brother won't let you down."
Faced with Di Mingzhe, Di Xiaxia felt utterly defenseless. Her face rapidly flushed. Unsure of what to say, she simply nodded, "Hmm, I understand."
"Now go to sleep," Mingzhe said, looking at her with a softness in his deep black eyes, as if no tenderness in the world could compare.
Di Xiaxia stared dumbfoundedly at him, finding it hard to believe that someone so high and mighty could have such a gentle gaze. The warmth in his eyes made her heart inexplicably palpitate.
Her heartbeat quickened. She nodded and lay down.
