"I don't understand," Xi Yan shook his head. "We had an agreement."
"The agreement is null and void," the pleasant scent of mint on Bai Xuexiao's body made Xi Yan somewhat dizzy.
It was supposed to be just an act, so how did it turn into this? The pace was so fast she simply couldn't handle it.
She raised her hand to rub her temples. "What do you mean by 'fake play turning real'? Mr. Bai, have you been watching too many dramas?"
"I only watch the news," Bai Xuexiao said seriously, with a stern face.
He was half a head taller than Xi Yan. In order to align his gaze with hers, he lowered his body, and his intense gaze firmly locked her in! The oppression and suffocation didn't give her a chance to escape or catch her breath. She felt her heartbeat, which had been returning to normal, begin to speed up again. She feared it might burst out of her chest.
