People all around started causing a stir, "Kiss her!"
In this context, even though Hai Yunxue carried a hint of a smile, the coldness hidden within her beautiful eyes was clearly discernible to Xiao Chen. There was killing intent, anger, and a hint of disdain.
Xiao Chen laughed. Already trapped in a dilemma, he found himself increasingly carefree. Could there be anything worse he could face than death itself? He'd release all worries at this crucial moment when Tiger Nu was on his way.
One hand tightly gripped Hai Yunxue's delicate one; the other casually lifted her chin, and he said, "I may kiss her, but doing so publicly would seem unseemly." As he spoke, Xiao moved his hand gently over Hai Yunxue's cheek, and then carefully moved away a lock of hair blocking her eyes.
