Nalan Xin's embarrassed appearance made Su Yue want to laugh, but she thought of the previous events and her face sank again. "Go! Let's pretend nothing happened! Stay away from me in the future; otherwise, every time I see you, I'll beat you!"
Su Yue stopped crying - this was supposed to be a happy thing. However, her words sent Nalan Xin straight to the Eighteen Levels of Hell, leaving him with a chill in his heart.
What did that mean? What did she mean by "pretend nothing happened"? He had kissed her fingertip, taken care of her, and confessed his feelings for her. Yet she wanted to erase all of that with a single phrase? It couldn't be like this!
For the first time, Nalan Xin's face darkened. Staring at Su Yue's face, he clenched his teeth, grabbed her hand, and rushed towards the Tingsong Pavilion.
