"Lu Jihan, you broke the rules!"
She protested angrily, her pretty face turning red.
"Oh," he asked nonchalantly, noticing the blush on her face, a smile playing at the corners of his lips, "Where did I break the rules?"
"Didn't you promise me that without my permission, you wouldn't touch me again? What was that just now?"
She pouted, snorting softly through her nose.
He raised his eyebrows and said unconcernedly, "Oh, you were the one who hugged me first, so I naturally thought you gave permission."
"I... forget it!"
Song Yinyin recalled that kiss just now and didn't dare to look at him.
Perhaps she was crazy to have responded to him so wildly.
The smile on his lips remained as he stepped forward to clasp her fair wrist, his fingers sliding into her palm, interlacing with hers.
She looked up at him in surprise, but he was already walking ahead of her, and she could only see his profile.
Even from the side, he was still breathtakingly handsome.
