Just when she thought she had been rejected by him and felt utterly lost, his familiar voice suddenly echoed in her ear.
"Idiot!"
Idiot...
That was what he had called her since they were young.
Did she make him angry again?
Thinking of this, Yun Mo couldn't help but feel sad.
And at this moment, Nan Yishen's voice, with a hint of command, sounded in her ear again.
"Lift your head and look at me."
She was startled and then instinctively lifted her face, looking at him with confusion.
At that moment... Nan Yishen suddenly raised his hand, gently pinching her chin with his fingers.
His fingers were warmer than she imagined, touching her chin, making Yun Mo's whole body seem filled with warmth...
While Yun Mo was stiff, her small face full of a clueless expression, he suddenly leaned down and lowered his head toward her.
In that instant, his breath followed his movement and immediately entered her nostrils.
Yun Mo's heart trembled, her eyes widened in disbelief.
