A large hand gently caressed Ji Junxue's smooth face.
"..." Ji Junxue blushed. Those words were just meant to infuriate Gong Siyu, but Jing Che heard them.
And even played along with him.
"Thank you, Junxue!" Jing Che's thumb tenderly caressed Ji Junxue's face.
"..." Ji Junxue looked at Jing Che with a puzzled expression.
Jing Che curved his lips: "Thank you for still believing in me under such circumstances!"
"..." Ji Junxue bit his lip slightly aggrieved.
"I didn't believe you. I would have stormed off if it weren't Gong Siyu lying by your side."
"..." Jing Che looked at his red, watery eyes, his heart suddenly pinched.
He gently caressed the corner of his eye.
"Did you cry?"
"..." Thinking of earlier, Ji Junxue felt a wave of grievance. He pressed his lips tight and remained silent.
Jing Che's loving large hand moved to the back of Ji Junxue's head, his slender fingers threading through his soft hair, pulling his head down.
He softly kissed Ji Junxue's tender lips...
