Qin Yichen chuckled at the girl's anger and allowed her to ramble on and on. In fact, instead of getting angry or uncomfortable, he was enjoying it and wished that she wouldn't stop.
She was usually so composed with her emotions locked away from the world. If he wasn't a sensitive person, understanding her would have been a very difficult thing.
But watching her face red with anger and her mouth moving nonstop made him feel like he had finally broken some part of the ice that was around her.
"So you were concerned about me, huh?" He asked in a low whisper as he used his hands to pull her into his embrace more.
Rong Yue struggled at first, uncomfortable with the intimate action, after all, they were no longer in danger and her reasoning was back to normal.
"Humph! Who cares about you," she lied, her face reddening a little.
