Even casting aside all reserve, without holding anything back.
Huo Xingzhou also harbored the inferior masculine trait of possessiveness, unique and unrivaled.
Qiao Xi, due to her long-standing personality, wasn't adept at expressing the fondness in her heart. She would silently do things for him, yet found it tough to utter the words "I love you".
Huo Xingzhou put a lot of effort into it but couldn't pry open her mouth.
He bit down hard by the corner of her mouth as if to punish her.
His usually stern and gloomy eyes softened into heaps upon heaps of gentleness, "I thought about you all day during the company meeting."
Qiao Xi's lovely lips curved slightly, and a bright light flashed in her beautiful eyes.
She sat on the office desk, legs dangling, a tender emotion rippling in the depths of her eyes.
"Actually... I have something to tell you," she said, her heart fluttering, fearing his different opinion.
"What?"