Chu Yihan's face darkened. "Why don't you go and confess to him again? Let's see what I would do."
Su Yingxue boldly teetered on the brink of recklessness and asked, "What would you do?"
"You need a partner to confess. If you don't have one, who else can you confess to?" The corners of Chu Yihan's mouth curled up.
Su Yingxue's entire body trembled. "Your Highness, you're so scary!"
"I can be even scarier."
Chu Yihan grabbed her arm and pulled her into his embrace.
Su Yingxue's hair stood on end. "Your Highness, you, you... What do you want?"
"Oh!"
Chu Yihan pressed her head down and kissed her lips.
The man's overbearing intrusion caught her off guard.
However, even if she were prepared, Chu Yihan could easily handle it.
She placed both her hands on Chu Yihan's chest. Beneath her palms, his muscles and blood vessels bulged, and she could almost feel the power of his heartbeat.
"Oh, no..."
