She gently rested her chin on his broad shoulder, with her soft cheek against his cold, hard one.
Ye Fanxing had already been nervous simply holding his hand in the past. Embracing him like this was the boldest thing she had ever done.
She was afraid that he would get angry, turn around, and strike her. She was terrified of being hit.
After wrapping her arms around Fu Jingyu, she sneakily gazed at his indifferent face. He was very handsome. Ye Fanxing looked at him and, for some reason, summoned the courage to kiss him on the face.
Fu Jingyu's impending burst of anger was momentarily suppressed.
He asked, "What are you doing?"
He disliked it when people appeased him and also when they tried to comfort him. Even if it was Ye Fanxing, anything comforting she said at this time would only irritate him.
But she didn't even say a word and just came right at him like this!
Ye Fanxing looked at the side of his face and smiled, "Cheerful."