Li Hanzhou's lips quirked in a smile, his face filled with interest as he quietly watched Qiao Yun.
If she had been anyone else, she would have given in under his gaze long ago.
But Qiao Yun was not an ordinary person.
She simply met his gaze calmly, her expression inscrutable.
After a while, Li Hanzhou was the first to look away, and seemingly dissatisfied, he couldn't resist pinching Qiao Yun's cheek.
Qiao Yun disapproved, "You can't pinch my face."
Li Hanzhou justified, "You were the one who kept secrets from me first. This is your punishment."
Qiao Yun was momentarily speechless, thought for a moment, then suddenly leaned closer to Li Hanzhou, instantly narrowing the distance between them.
Li Hanzhou could clearly feel his heart uncontrollably leaping the moment Qiao Yun leaned in, and for a split second, he almost thought he was going to kiss her.
With the cool scent of Qiao Yun surrounding his nose, Li Hanzhou's eyes darkened, "What are you trying to do?"
