Song Zhen's eyes, filled with fervent oaths, and his tender yet solemn words of love, caused Gu Xinzhou's heart to melt.
She stood there, stunned.
Her pink lips were tightly pursed, betraying her inner nervousness.
Her little face blushed as she looked at him.
Her beautiful, glassy eyes gradually became vacant as if she had lost her sense of direction.
Song Zhen saw his own tiny reflection in her eyes.
Looking at her dumbfounded and shy demeanor, he swallowed hard.
He really wanted to kiss her!
Song Zhen's handsome head slowly leaned in closer...
Gu Xinzhou, realizing a wave of warmth approaching, noticed that Song Zhen's breath was right in front of her.
Just as Song Zhen was about to kiss her, she quickly raised her palm!
His kiss landed on the back of her hand.
Song Zhen frowned in dissatisfaction while Gu Xinzhou, drenched in sweat, pushed him away and fled his room.
