Xu Weiran took her hand in stride, rubbing his cheek against her palm and said, "You've seen it and touched it, are you sure now?"
The two were very close, with Xu Weiran almost resting his entire face in her palm. His eyes were smiling, with the corners slightly upturned, and his gaze seemed to contain hooks, his beautiful eyes sparkling as if they could capture souls.
This person was good-looking to begin with, and now he was wantonly unleashing his male charm, like a peacock displaying its plumage in courtship.
Who could possibly resist this?
"Don't be like this." Sheng Ning'an's heart raced under his gaze, and knowing his parents were in the next room made her even more nervous, feeling utterly uncomfortable, as if the air around her had turned hot and thin.
"What do you mean by 'this'?" But someone had taken a liking to teasing, showing no signs of stopping.
