Gong Ning thought Yan Jingzhou was still blaming her for making excuses, so she pouted slightly and drooped the corners of her mouth.
Her voice was full of frustration as she began, "At the party that day... a girl who went to the restroom came back and told us that Professor Yan had a boyfriend. Professor Yan is you, isn't she? At first, I was happy to hear that, and I even secretly told everyone that I was Professor Yan's boyfriend. But then she said that the boyfriend was our homeroom teacher, Hong Li, and that you hugged Teacher Hong Li, and your smile was so gentle! Can you imagine... how could I not be angry after hearing that? And then..."
Gong Ning stole a glance at him, then quickly looked away, lowering her head and speaking hesitantly, "And then... I was a little really angry, so... I accidentally gave... A-Zhou... some drinks..."
Not hearing a response from the man, Gong Ning pouted and gently shook his hand as he held hers. She spoke softly, somewhat resentfully, "Look, this wasn't something I did on purpose. So drinking is fundamentally different from my previous... lack of self-care. You, think about it yourself. Aren't you also at fault? So, Yan Jingzhou, you can't be angry anymore. You can't be angry..."
If you get angry again, I really don't know how to coax you!
And I'll get really, really angry!
As Gong Ning thought this, her little mouth involuntarily puffed out, showing a hint of annoyance!
Yan Jingzhou suddenly lowered his head. His dark and gloomy face, which had been filled with some resentment, had softened. The gentle light in his eyes was no longer concealed and was now fully enveloped on the delicate and soft little girl in front of him.
She cares because...
A slight throbbing sensation filled his heart, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on the girl's hand.
Gong Ning twitched her fingers, then looked up at Yan Jingzhou with a puzzled expression, her rosy cheeks puffed out.
But then a hint of tenderness appeared in the man's eyes...
Gong Ning was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up. She blinked excitedly and quickly pressed her advantage, babbling on and on, "A-Zhou, you're not angry anymore, right? Oh, I finally made you feel better! You have no idea how sad I was when you didn't reply to my messages! Don't do that again, okay? Let's talk things out right away. Don't keep giving me the cold shoulder. I always feel like this kind of cold treatment is like adding double the refrigerant, it cools down a lot of things. I don't like it..."
Yan Jingzhou's slender fingers curled up out of the girl's sight, his dark pupils shimmering with a glimmer of light like the stars in a summer night sky, his gaze fixed on the chattering girl.
His handsome, well-defined brows exuded an unyielding gentleness. As he gazed at her, a smile of pleasure gradually curved his lips. In the next instant, his broad, calloused hand pressed against the girl's back, pulling her into his embrace.
He wrapped his arms around the girl tightly, gently lowered his head and rested his chin on her delicate neck, inhaling the girl's unique milky scent.
The man's eyes gradually filled with a doting and satisfied look that seemed to melt anyone's heart.
In just two or three days, he felt like he was suffering from lovesickness, and in the end, he even subconsciously forgot the reason for his argument with the girl, only thinking about holding her in his arms.
Saying I was angry was just a way to teach her a lesson through a superficial act.
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