Lu Jingyan opened his mouth, then came back to his senses.
She slowly opened her eyes, glanced at Sheng Xian's lips for just a moment, then quickly averted her gaze.
His hand was still cradling her head, making her appear as if she was nestled in his arms. Feeling shy, she wriggled a bit, trying to pull away slightly from him.
Sheng Xian felt her movement, and the pressure of his hand on her head increased slightly, "Wait a moment, let brother take a breath."
Lu Jingyan didn't quite grasp his meaning and slowly lifted her eyelids to look at him, "Huh? Take a breath for what?"
Sheng Xian's eyes were cast downward as he chuckled in a raspy voice, and he said nothing.
Lu Jingyan blinked several times, finding him incomprehensible. Now, even swallowing made her feel ashamed. She was about to push him away when her fingertips brushed his shirt, and she suddenly understood what he had meant.
Her expression stiffened, and her gaze intentionally drifted downward.