His voice was already pleasant to the ear.
At this moment, deliberately lowered, it became even more soothing.
It was as if a current flowed beside her ear, leaving behind a tingling sensation.
From a distance, their posture differed little from that of other couples around them.
Si Fuqing had exceptional hearing.
She could tell that the footsteps of the encroaching individuals had hesitated, stopping in their tracks.
It took her half a second to react.
Her fox-like eyes narrowed slightly, and she responded at a relaxed pace, "I want a hug."
Not taking advantage of an opportunity would be foolish.
After all, she'd already touched his abs.
"We'll hug later," Yu Xiheng remained impassive, reaching up to stroke her head as his voice softened, "We're almost home, shall we not make a scene?"
Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow.
How was it that this man was even better at acting than she, a renowned actress?
