He stood still for a while, and when he came to his senses, the right side of his face that was kissed suddenly felt hot, but fortunately the night served as cover and she couldn't see it.
Pei Yuqing was just thinking about this with relief in his heart when the bold girl actually put her cold little hand on him again.
Xie Wan Ning touched the man's face, the heat was almost burning her hand, she sneered: "What a hypocrite."
"..." No matter how good his temper was, Pei Yuqing couldn't hold it in any longer. He lowered his eyes and looked at her straight.
Xie Wan Ning looked him in the eye without fear, "Did I say anything wrong? Do you dare to say that you don't like me?"
In the night, her eyes were still clear and bright. She must be preparing to get up again after resting. She had a jade hairpin loosely inserted in her hair, with some hair falling on her temples. She was looking up at him. They were actually very close to each other.
It was so close that he could clearly see her beautiful lips slightly parted, ready to utter a few more mocking words at any time.
Pei Yuqing suddenly felt his throat a little dry, and he subconsciously took a step back.
Xie Wan Ning did not stop him. She loosened her grip on his collar, turned around and left without saying a word.
She didn't care at all, and didn't want to figure out whether he was just being stubborn or pretending, or whether she was just being too sentimental and misunderstanding his feelings.
She left so decisively that Pei Yuqing couldn't help but call out her name.
But this time, she had no intention of stopping. He paused, and finally started to catch up with her.
“…I like it.”
Xie Wan Ning paused for a moment and did not look back.
Pei Yuqing looked at her back, slowly clenched his hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "I like it."
No one had ever pushed him to this extent.
If he didn't like her, why would he spend so much time on her, why would he let her control his emotions, why would he wait in the teahouse every day for her to pass by.
How could he let her kiss him?
He could actually dodge it.
She was right, he was such a hypocrite.
Xie Wan Ning turned around, looked up at him for a while, and said softly: "If you bend your waist, my neck will ache."
"..." Pei Yuqing's eyelashes trembled and he slowly bent down.
The two looked at each other, their eyes meeting.
Xie Wan Ning asked: "Does your promise still count?"
Well, if he promised her something after she remembered who he was, would it still count?
Pei Yuqing looked at her steadily and said, "You go ahead."
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