Xi Lin Yan’s expression shifted slightly, a mixture of playfulness and seriousness in his gaze. “Is that so? I’ll make sure to tread carefully then,” he replied, the hint of a smile on his lips.
“Good! I like that you understand,” I said, feeling a warmth spread through me. There was a certain comfort in our exchange, a promise of support and companionship that felt unshakeable.
Our laughter lingered in the air, a thread connecting our hearts despite the shadows of our pasts. I looked at him, determined to protect this bond we’ve formed, no matter what challenges lay ahead.
“
Xi Lin Yan feigned confusion: “Hmph, hmph… what does that mean?”
I narrowed my eyes threateningly: “Hmph, hmph! It means I’ll kill you!”
“And then commit suicide?” Xi Lin Yan smoothly continued, then put on an ‘I knew it’ expression.
“Dream on!” I rolled my eyes at him unappreciatively, threatening: “I’ll kill you, then transfer all your property to my name, and use your money to find more handsome guys!”
Xi Lin Yan laughed and shook his head, “No wonder they say a woman’s heart is the most poisonous. This young master has finally experienced it today!”
I laughed carefreely: “Ha, I’m still a maiden now, far from being a woman. The one you’re talking about definitely has nothing to do with me!”
Xi Lin Yan leaned close with a wicked smile, breathing softly in my ear: “Believe it or not, I can turn you into a woman right now?”
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Fate, No One Can Escape (4) [Part Ends]
The sensation at my ear, like an electric current, spread from head to toe, making me tremble, my entire face turning red. I glanced at him, thinking: Is this guy serious?
Although I don’t mind something happening before marriage… but we’re in a carriage right now, isn’t this a bit too explosive…
“Hahaha…” Xi Lin Yan laughed uncontrollably seeing my reaction.
I then realized I’d been teased and couldn’t help pushing him away, puffing out my cheeks: “Damn Xi Lin Yan, horrible Xi Lin Yan, you’re making me so angry, I, I… I won’t talk to you anymore!”
Xi Lin Yan hurriedly hugged me again, softly coaxing: “How dare I, be good, don’t get angry. I’ll be heartbroken…”
