As they boarded the sightseeing cart to go back, Baili Xia kept her head low in silence.
Occasionally, she would cough lightly, evidently hiding some laughter.
This triumphant demeanour of hers had the man beside her somewhat smitten.
His mind was filled with the urge to pull her into his arms and plant fervent kisses all over her.
But they were in public after all, and even if he wanted to, he had to be mindful of her feelings.
If he were to cross a line here, she would surely end up tearful later.
"If you want to laugh, just laugh. You don't have to put up a front around me, do you?"
In the end, he was unable to hold back. With one hand, he pulled her towards him, embracing her.
With his broad hand placed on her waist, Baili Xia found herself unable to escape once again.
However, this time they were all seated on the sightseeing cart. Escaping would serve no purpose and she had no choice but to let him hold her.
