Gu Xuanye's frank and fervent words immediately filled Mo Qiansu's chest with a maelstrom of complex emotions.
She stepped forward and hugged his waist tightly, her face pressed against his strong chest, her nose affectionately breathing in his pleasant, fresh scent, "Xiaoyu really missed you."
Mo Qiansu was too embarrassed to say it was herself.
"Don't you miss me?" Gu Xuanye lifted her chin, his eyes filled with stars and oozing with tenderness as he stared at her.
Mo Qiansu's heartbeat skipped erratically, "We haven't been apart for even 6 hours… do you really miss me that much?"
The man's strong, long arms wrapped around her slender waist,
His fiery breath closed in on her lips, "Don't you know, to someone in the throes of love, separation is a terrifying form of torture? Forget 6 hours, being apart from you for just 6 minutes feels like I'm enduring the punishment of longing!"
His sudden outpouring of sweet nothings caused Mo Qiansu's heart to surrender instantly.
