On the beach, people were dancing around the bonfire. Chen Ningxi held onto Cheng Qiaobei's arm for a stroll, the sea breeze whisking away the heat of the day and the gentle coolness brushing against their skin felt refreshing.
Cheng Qiaobei said, "Just now, I was a bit worried."
Chen Ningxi flicked her tousled hair, "Worried about what?"
Cheng Qiaobei looked down with a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth, his expression already giving away the answer, but Chen Ningxi really liked seeing him looking so helpless.
"Lin Hanrui can't keep his mouth shut, I was afraid he might have pissed you off."
"Oh... You mean the thing about your ex-girlfriends?" Chen Ningxi released his arm, pretending to be angry and walked ahead quickly, only to be caught up by him who took her hand and draped it over his arm again, "We agreed, no getting angry."