Qiao Chen looked at the empty plate in his hand, his lips slowly drooping, his thin lips pressed into a straight line.
Ah, Xiao Xin?
You're really something...
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Xiao Xin took off her mask as soon as she left the venue.
Fu Yan was helped to the back seat of the car by Xiao Xin. Just as he was about to climb out of the car, Xiao Xin grabbed his wrist.
Fu Yan looked exhausted as he asked Xiao Xin, "Brother, are you alright after what you just did?"
He always thought that Xiao Xin valued this banquet very much, so even though he was sick, he still brought him to attend.
Fu Yan followed his instructions without fail, so as not to disappoint Xiao Xin.
Xiao Xin's fingertips caressed Fu Yan's face. The coldness of his fingertips made Fu Yan flinch, but he didn't flinch.
Xiao Xin smiled faintly, looked into Fu Yan's eyes and said, "Idiot, you're allergic to strawberries. You ate that cake just now, aren't you afraid of dying?"
Fu Yan rubbed her face against his palm, then lowered her eyes and apologized, "Brother, I'm sorry..."
Xiao Xin raised her hand and gently rubbed his head, her eyes filled with tenderness: "No, I should be the one apologizing. I forgot to tell you that you're allergic to strawberries..."
"Also, I have nothing, I'm not afraid of them, I'm just glad you're alright..."
His only purpose was to protect Fu Yan's safety. He had nothing and was not afraid of those powerful people trying to suppress him.
But Fu Yan is different; Fu Yan has the Fu family behind him.
Fu Yan leaned back in his chair, listening quietly to what he had to say.
Xiao Xin took on the malice from everyone on his behalf.
Xiao Xin was kneeling on one knee on the seat beside him.
The tenderness in his eyes was fully seen by Fu Yan. Fu Yan pulled his wrist, and Xiao Xin took the opportunity to throw himself into Fu Yan's chest.
Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of the car door behind me closing.
Xiao Xin braced her hands against Fu Yan's burning chest, the warmth flowing through the fabric of her shirt into his icy palms.
Fu Yan put his arm around Xiao Xin's waist and pulled her into his embrace.
Xiao Xin's heart raced unconsciously. She looked up into Fu Yan's dark eyes and asked, "What... are you doing..."
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