"They say that after giving a car or a handbag, once a woman's anger fades, she might still bring up past grievances."
The man's magnetic voice rose next to Ye Wan's ear, "So the only thing to do is make her even angrier, to make her forget about the jealousy. That way, giving gifts to apologize later will be much more effective."
"Wanwan..."
Fearing she might run away, Lu Changchuan held Ye Wan tight, "I think this is the most likely thing I could think of to make you angry."
The pounding of his heartbeat was in her ears.
The scent of fresh, cold pine drifted from him to her nose.
In Ye Wan's mind, there was a moment of daze and blankness.
This was the second time he'd stolen a kiss from her.
If it had been someone else, they probably would have been kicked away before they even got close.
But he had succeeded twice.
So, she must have already let her guard down around him when they were still in Sicheng, right?
"Let go!"
"I won't let go. If I do, you'll definitely run!"
