Bai Xianyu had never heard Xie Xingyun speak in such a tone.
In her impression, Xie Xingyun was high-spirited and unbridled when he was young. Even the way he leisurely held a pen mesmerized countless women.
When he was young, Xie Xingyun was a high-ranking official. When he became even more mature and restrained, he was able to plan and strategize.
Bai Xianyu had seen him being calm and collected many times.
This was the first time she had seen him lose his composure.
She looked a little surprised, but because he was hugging her very tightly, her breathing was irregular. She frowned slightly. "Let me go first."
Xie Xingyun let go a little stiffly, but the hands that were originally restraining her still rested on her shoulders.
