It was as if whatever Shen Hanxing wanted to do, whatever shocking decisions she made, even if they were against logic, Ji Yan would trust her wholeheartedly. He would protect her, hold her hand, and give her a quiet space while he blocked all attacks against her with his broad shoulders.
This kind of sincere, open, and unconcealed love was so fiery that it was like an erupting volcano where nothing could be reversed. He would burn away all her struggles and doubts with a crushing force and hug her with the hottest embrace. How could such love not be touching?
"Shen Sisi, stop saying and doing unnecessary things." Shen Hanxing had never been a dodder flower that extracted nutrients and water from its host plant. She held Ji Yan's arm, took a step forward and looked at Shen Sisi coldly. "Don't make me tell the public the things that you've done."