Xiao Qi gently embraced Nangong Beiying, a tender kiss imprinted on her forehead. Woman, from today onwards, regardless if you're Chu Beiying or Nangong Beiying, I will never let you leave my side again. You will not escape from me, Xiao Qi, in this lifetime. This was a vow-like decision Xiao Qi made in his heart.
Nangong Beiying looked at Xiao Qi somewhat confused. So, the kiss he talked about was just a peck? It had her nervous for quite some time. She thought it was going to be a tongue kiss.
"What's the matter?" A hint of amusement flickered in Xiao Qi's eyes. This woman's thoughts could sometimes be so simple, completely transparent, that anyone could see right through her.
"Nothing, let's go." Nangong Beiying felt utterly embarrassed and was ready to turn away and leave. Did he expect her to confess that she was anticipating his kiss? Did he expect her to admit that she wanted to know what it feels like? But before she could turn around, she was held back by a force.