After Su Lengxian snapped out of her shock, she spun around and ran downstairs.
"Miss, Miss…" A maid felt that something was wrong and chased after Su Lengxian.
Meng Xinyan stretched out her smooth arms and wrapped them around Su Lenghan's neck. At this moment, her eyes were enchanting, and her skin looked flushed. Her whole body melted into Su Lenghan's embrace.
"Lenghan!" Meng Xinyan's tone turned delicate and impatient.
After Su Lengxian's interruption, Su Lenghan lowered his head and gazed at Meng Xinyan in his arms. However, another distinct figure came to mind, and it was completely different from the person before his eyes.
He shook his head, and his darkly elegant eyes brightened. "Xinyan, get up first." His voice sounded distant, and it was as if he'd spilled a basin of cold water over Meng Xinyan's head.
