As he spoke, he still hadn't left her lips.
The faint stubble on his chin rubbed against her delicate skin, and his breath sprayed onto her little face as he talked, causing a blush to spread from her cheeks all the way to her ears.
Ming Yao, no matter how much she denied it, couldn't fool herself.
She was still infatuated with this man.
Even if she verbally denied it, she couldn't resist his kisses.
But the remaining sliver of reason told her that she couldn't go on like this…
If one day he were to fall, she would definitely regret it.
Just as he was about to pry open her teeth, she pushed him away with force.
"Gu Siting, can't we part on good terms?"
Gu Siting's lips pressed into a straight line, his hands clutching Ming Yao's slender shoulders, "What exactly did you and your Senior Brother agree upon? He promised to find a suitable heart for me if you divorce me, didn't he?"
