Xixi sat there motionless, her head still lowered. If there were a red bridal veil covering her head, she would truly look like a beautiful bride.
Jiang Xiaobai took the initiative to take her hand, and this time Xixi did not struggle, allowing Jiang Xiaobai to lead her by the hand to the sofa, where they sat down.
At that moment, Jiang Xiaobai knew it was time for him to take the initiative, as Xixi would definitely not respond with a slap anymore.
Gently lifting Xixi's chin, their eyes met, and Jiang Xiaobai could tell that Xixi was a bit nervous, so her expression was somewhat unnatural.
Jiang Xiaobai did not speak, just gazing at her softly. Under his tender gaze, the nervous look on Xixi's face gradually faded away. She slowly closed her eyes, signaling Jiang Xiaobai.
Jiang Xiaobai clearly understood what this meant, so he gently embraced her, took her into his arms, then leaned down and kissed those long-awaited lips.