And yet, this man still has a face showing an innocent reaction.
His face is full of sincerity, with an earnest look, making it impossible to raise any doubts.
Ye Fei was also somewhat overwhelmed by his demeanor.
Thinking that it's the fifth day of the lunar month, and there's still a day tomorrow to ask, there's no need to rush so much.
So Ye Fei decided to give up the idea of asking now.
The hand that was poking his waist slowly crawled up to his neck.
Hooking around it.
She is now nestled in Zhao Gushen's arms.
Her face only reaches his shoulder.
She can only hook her arm around his neck, using it as leverage to pull herself up.
She placed a kiss on his lips.
Before she had a chance to pull back, Zhao Gushen immediately pulled her into his arms, planting a deep kiss.
As expected, Ye Fei was quite aware of her own physical limits.
In the end, she really was out of strength.
She didn't even have the energy to talk.
Only labored breaths remained.
