Wen Zhi looped her arms around Shang Hexing's neck, her face blooming with a bright and brilliant smile as she said without hesitation, "Of course I love you~"
As her words fell, Shang Hexing's gaze grew even hotter than before, his breathing rougher.
His fervent eyes meticulously traced her face, inch by inch, and just one look from him made Wen Zhi's heart flutter.
She twisted uncomfortably, calling out to him with a tremble in her voice, "Shang Hexing?"
"Mhm," he responded to her.
Wen Zhi really liked the sound of his response, even though it was hoarse and barely resembling his usual voice.
She called out his name several more times, and he answered her each time, every syllable landing right on the tip of her heart.
Gathering strength in her neck, Wen Zhi arched upward to kiss his cheek, sweetly and shyly she asked him, "Do you love me then?"
At that moment, she seemed to hear his heart pounding, robust and powerful, a lethal attraction swirling between them.
