Before her words fell, Tang Li's right hand, which was touching her earlobe, was grasped.
She turned her head and saw Song Baiyan looking at her tenderly with deep and restrained eyes. That mature and steady aura of an adult man, inexplicably attracted her, making her heartbeat quicken like a frightened deer. It felt as if a feather was lightly tickling her heart, a little restless, and somewhat unbearably teasing.
Despite having lived a life before, she found herself still prone to feeling uneasy in matters of emotions.
Looking at Tang Li's blushing cheeks, Song Baiyan couldn't help but be moved as well. However, considering she was still young, she should be treated and cherished with great care.
Being too aggressive could easily scare her, and even hurt her.
