Song Zhen's complexion was slightly flushed, but his will was clear.
He intentionally picked a drink with a low alcohol content, just to give himself some courage to face what was coming next.
Because he had no idea how Gu Xinzhou would react to what was about to happen.
Xinzhou looked at him warily, glanced around, and with a hesitant expression on her lovely face, she asked, "You're not planning to assault me again, are you?"
Song Zhen chuckled softly.
Pale fingertips set the beautiful crystal glass on the coffee table.
He stood up and took the initiative to walk towards her.
Xinzhou stood still, looking at him with a shy expression mingled with a touch of a smile, "I've said it, this is the last time I'll trust you!"
"I won't betray your trust," Song Zhen stepped forward, opened his arms, and carefully embraced her, "Baby, I need you to promise me one thing."
His arms were strong, his chest solid, his embrace warm.
It was the haven Gu Xinzhou had dreamed of.
