As he spoke, he leaned forward, bringing his gaze closer to Tang Huai.
Tang Huai gazed into his eyes, where she saw a tiny reflection of herself.
Tang Huai leaned back slightly, her eyes widening slightly, "Who?"
Jing Xuan lifted his hand and flicked Tang Huai's nose, saying affectionately, "Of course, it's you."
After flicking, as he drew back his hand, he took the opportunity to caress her face before she could dodge.
Her skin was getting more and more delicate; such a touch made Jing Xuan feel electrified.
His throat tightened as he stared at Tang Huai's tender red lips...
They had been apart for so long, and he had returned from a brush with death, shouldn't she embrace him and give him a kiss?
If Tang Huai knew what Jing Xuan was thinking right now, she would definitely tell him he was wishful thinking and acting like a hooligan!
Watching his affectionate gaze and listening to his doting, gentle words, Tang Huai truly felt like she was falling in love all over again.
