Su Qian was forced to recall the unexpected kiss at the inn a few days ago.
Su Qian's delicate face instantly turned red and she was furious. She raised her hand to slap Xiao Yan, saying, "You must be dreaming!"
Xiao Yan had guessed that Su Qian would be angry and embarrassed, so he was prepared to dodge her attack. He then stood in front of Su Qian and raised his hands, as if he was about to embrace her, and opened his arms.
It was impossible to fulfill Xiao Yan's wish? Su Qian suddenly pulled away and dodged, almost falling heavily to the ground.
Seeing that Su Qian refused to approach him even at the cost of getting hurt, Xiao Yan's eyes darkened. He raised his hand and waved it. A spiritual power transformed into a soft whip that wrapped around Su Qian's waist and pulled her towards him.
"Wait a minute..." Without a chance to stop him, Su Qian bumped into Xiao Yan and sat steadily on his lap.
