Su Yanyi stared intently at Qin Jiran, seeing the seriousness in his eyes, and also that touch of distress. Was he feeling sorry for her? What a silly man!
Su Yanyi reached out, pulled the man toward her, and deeply kissed the man who would feel sorry for her without knowing anything, the man who trusted her unconditionally, foolish yet so warming.
"Jiran, I don't know if I've ever said something to you?" Su Yanyi whispered after the deep kiss had ended.
"What is it?" Qin Jiran's voice was also somewhat hoarse. Such an initiative kiss, such a passionate Yanyi, had taken him by surprise and delighted him.
"...It's a secret, I won't tell you," Su Yanyi said with a smile, her tone mysterious. She always said this phrase; let her keep it secret for a little while longer!
