Chapter 395: Is This What They Call Love-Struck?

Wen Wanzi jogged to catch up with Bao Yancheng's pace, clearly hearing the man's erratic heartbeat in her ears.

It definitely wasn't because of those few steps.

In her panic, she looked up and saw the man's Adam's apple rolling up and down, the heat inside his coat seemed even more intense.

Wen Wanzi blushed suddenly, her heartbeat seemingly syncing with the rapid drumming in her ears.

The security personnel at the Civil Affairs Bureau's entrance were evidently accustomed to such scenes, skillfully keeping bystanders out at the gate.

Bao Yancheng hadn't even steadied himself before Wen Wanzi slipped away from under his arm like a sly cat.

The man lifted his head, meeting Wen Wanzi's messy hair, an uncontrollable smile appearing on his lips.

Wen Wanzi adjusted the creases on her coat, oblivious to what the man was smiling about.

Bao Yancheng reached out, trying to smooth out some stray hairs on Wen Wanzi's head, but static electricity snapped at his hand.