Yun bixue placed her hands on her lap. She was not used to this kind of silence. She could feel the pressure from Xie limo's body, and she didn't dare to raise her head to meet his eyes.
She had wanted to get closer to him, but for some reason, she had become like this.
The two of them had the most intimate relationship, but there was a trace of awkwardness at this time.
Yun bixue's hands rubbed her clothes as she lowered her head. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and Xie limo's heart felt heavy.
He glared fiercely at Yun bixue, trying his best to control the turbulent emotions in his heart. He was afraid that he would lose control and not be able to resist the urge to rub her into his bones and blood. It was better than this, where he was so close to her, but his heart felt like it was separated by a huge gap.
