Xie Yanchuan was first startled, seemingly not quite understanding what Xu Jinzhi meant. After a moment, he shook his head with a serious expression, "No."
He really didn't lack anything; indeed, there was no gift he wanted.
But if it was a gift from Xu Jinzhi, then whatever it was, he would like it.
After all, what mattered wasn't the gift itself, but the person who was giving it to him.
Xu Jinzhi leaned closer to Xie Yanchuan, her hand propped against his chest, not worried that her weight would be too much for him.
"Do you really not want anything?" Xu Jinzhi's voice was soft, with a hint of seduction.
Even before Xie Yanchuan could react, her lips gently brushed his face. She didn't say anything, but the implication was clear.
After a delayed realization, Xie Yanchuan felt a bit embarrassed but eventually mustered up the courage to say, "I want you."
The next moment, Xie Yanchuan made his move, and Xu Jinzhi couldn't help but laugh.
