Ning Xiaoxiao stood frozen for a while. She looked at Li Zekai and her little sister. Both were playing happily in the sand. She wanted to say something but stopped herself.
In the end, she found a clean stone bench and sat there. She might as well try her luck and wait here, hoping Li Zexuan would stumble into the backyard.
Inside the house, Li Yanchen was still sulking.
Lin Wan lifted his chin with her finger. "I like you the most, okay?"
Li Yanchen crossed his arms in front of him. "It sounds like you are trying to force those words out to comfort me. It doesn't sound genuine at all."
She kissed him on the cheek. A pink stain of her lipstick remained on his skin. "Well, I am genuine. If this is still not enough, let's go into the room then."
"Sure." Li Yanchen suddenly stood up. The gloom was gone from his face. He beamed with joy. "Let's go."
