A single sentence brought Feng Yexuan, who was still immersed in shock and emotion, back to reality.
With just a lift of his hand and an extended arm, he easily pulled Chu Qianli back with his palm strength.
"Let go, I'm going to kill that bastard!" Chu Qianli struggled furiously.
Feng Yexuan merely gazed down at her angry little face, a trace of delightful smile flickering in his eyes, "Is it to avenge me?"
Chu Qianli paused, then glared at him with anger in her eyes, "Don't flatter yourself!"
"You are." The smile in his eyes had long climbed to his lips.
The corners of his lips curled into a rare smile seen once in a century.
"Seeing him injure me, you are this angry and anxious?"
"You're talking nonsense!"
But Feng Yexuan wasn't bothered; he gently embraced her, and the two of them landed steadily on the ground.
All that remained in their eyes was each other.
"Lili..."
