The warm tips of his fingers fell on her cool skin, slightly itchy, prompting Jiang Yuan to instinctively want to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't since he was holding it tightly. Unable to free her hand, she couldn't help but lift her eyes to look at him.
The next second, Xu Jiayan grabbed her hand and pressed her against the floor-to-ceiling window behind her, leaning his upper body towards her. His warm breath fell on her ear, causing Jiang Yuan's heart to skip a beat, unconsciously tensing her body.
Suddenly a voice came from behind the two: "Why have you two been standing outside for so long? Lin Wan made sweet soup, asking you to come in and have some."
Their bodies stiffened involuntarily, Xu Jiayan calmed his breathing slightly, then responded: "Got it!"
Then he lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Yuan in his arms, and Jiang Yuan, thinking of what almost happened just then, couldn't help but blush. She pushed him lightly and said, "Let's go inside."
