Ao Xinghao and Huo Zhen stared wide-eyed as Hu Yi talked eloquently. Who knew there could be such a grandiose reason for a kiss? Incredible.
They felt like they were a century behind.
Qin Xin's face froze, and in her mind, she suddenly recalled Mr. Nalan's inexplicable, lingering kiss in the elevator last night.
Could it be because... he wants to be with her for a lifetime?
They were only bound by an arranged marriage by the elders, and when they got engaged, they agreed not to sleep together, not to announce their marriage, and not to have children. Even with such an unsubstantial marriage, would he still want to be with her forever?
A certain place in Qin Xin's cold heart was touched again.
"Sister Xin, are you feeling unwell? Why are your forehead and cheeks a bit red?" Hu Yi suddenly stopped talking.
Qin Xin awkwardly coughed: "No, just a bit hot."
She wore very little even in winter, just a hoodie with a thin school jacket over it.
Hot, like this?
