Your sister-in-law's heart is not with me

Xu Anran had already fallen asleep, and there were still traces of tears on her face that had yet to dry. Guan Jingyi leaned over and gently kissed the tears on Xu Anran's cheeks.

However, even in her sleep, Xu Anran was very resistant to this kiss, and hid from one side to the other.

Tears streaming down her face, she murmured softly, "Stop touching me. Please, I really don't want to be the third party between you and my sister."

Guan Jingyi lowered his head and examined Xu Anran's pale face. This made her look weak and soft, so how could he not feel pain in his heart?

Both the back and the skin on her palm were extremely exquisite. The ten slender fingers were glistening, and those two hands really were a pair of a surgeon's hands, or perhaps the hands of a pianist. The corner of Guan Jingyi's mouth hooked upwards into a curve, as he gently kissed Xu Anran's hand.