Chapter 32
The air seemed suddenly still, rustling leaves falling in the breeze, their impact on the earth clear and resonant.
Cheng Dalei took a step back, his own face feeling hot. He knew Su Ying's face must have turned crimson too.
But he noticed that Su Ying blinked in confusion, asking, "What does that mean?"
"Uh…"
Cheng Dalei was helpless, he felt as if a crow flew overhead, mocking him with its caw. He had spoken abruptly and offensively, forgetting something crucial. At Su Ying's age, her understanding of such matters between men and women might be as naive as thinking that a kiss could lead to pregnancy.
He waved his hand in resignation, "Let's go."
Su Ying frowned in confusion, still not understanding what Cheng Dalei meant, "I will ask others after I return."
"Don't!" Cheng Dalei, reaching out in despair, said, "If there is a chance in the future, I will explain it to you myself."
