Chinian was kissed by Zhongli Wuzhi so thoroughly that she nearly lost her bearings.
When Zhongli Wuzhi released her, her figure was somewhat hazy. Though the night was dark, the street lights illuminated her face, revealing her flushed cheeks.
She tilted her head slightly and looked up at him, her gray pupils exceptionally clear.
"What's the matter?"
Chinian licked her lips. She took the initiative to hold Zhongli Wuzhi's hand and walked beside him without a sound, quietly following by his side.
The sweetness in her heart had already spread into the air.
...
The hotel where Prince Chiluo stayed was not far from the President Mansion. Zhongli Wuzhi and Chinian walked there.
By the time they arrived at Prince Chiluo's room, it was already half-past nine in the evening.
The attendant, upon seeing Chinian, promptly pushed the door open for them,
"Seventh Princess, His Highness Chiluo is waiting for you inside."
Chinian nodded, then pulled Zhongli Wuzhi into the room.
