their breaths intertwined, able to see the fine hairs on each other's faces.>There was no hint of tenderness or romance, only the sharp sting of sarcasm, piercing her heart like the sharpest blade ima...He gave a blink, but didn't look away. "You looked at me just now, and now I'm looking back. It’s only polite."

向晚 stopped her movements, frowning at him.

"Have you ever seen a scientific study," He Hanchuan asked, "that says when a man and a woman make eye contact for more than five minutes, they'll have the urge to kiss"

Toward Evening shifted her gaze and then began to treat his wounds, "Why did you deliberately say those things that would provoke your grandfather"

"If you don't provoke him, how can he make others beat me If he doesn't let others beat me, how could you feel sorry for me" By the last sentence, He Hanchuan's voice had softened.at was hard to describe. Jiang Qifeng was momentarily lost in it before she pushed him away. 。向晚 tousled her bangs, covering the scar on her face. As she turned, she inadvertently saw He Hanchuan not...