The man opened his mouth and nipped her moist and delicate nose tip.
"You little troublemaker," he teased, "are you doing this on purpose to whet my appetite?"
Wei Anning felt aggrieved, truly unaware of which words had made him so happy. Her heart was full of concern for his situation, afraid that his family would punish him for leaving Aisha Island without permission.
She didn't want to cause him any trouble because of her.
She raised her head, disregarding the shyness from their cheeks brushing against each other, and said urgently, "Leng Youchen, let's go back, okay?"
Leng Youchen pulled back slightly, looking deeply into her eyes. The worry on her face didn't seem feigned; she was truly concerned for him. He caressed her flushed cheek with his fingers and sighed, "Silly wife, am I really that frail in your eyes?"
