Sheng Yize wiped the blood off his mouth and said blandly, "I won't give you that chance."
An Xiaxia bit her lip. "Are you alright…"
"I'm fine." Sheng Yize smiled at her, which made Qi Yanxi roll his eyes. "Fine, I'm not getting into your lousy business. Keep your lovey-dovey vibes away from me. It's too much for a poor single person. Bye!"
He looked even angrier than An Xiaxia when he stormed off.
Sheng Yize took An Xiaxia by her hand and led her to his car.
Neither one of them talked once they both got in.
His big hand took the seatbelt and fastened it for An Xiaxia. He didn't move away after that, but squeezed An Xiaxia's cheeks. "Are you mad?"
"Hm… Stop it. It hurts…" An Xiaxia grumbled. "Why should I be… You're only getting engaged, heh…"
"So, you're mad." Sheng Yize frowned.