"Uncomfortable." The muffled voice came, causing a pang in Beichen Rui's heart. He reached out to rub her head, "Where do you feel unwell?"
"No..." She shook her head heavily, pretending to notice something casually as she said, "Beichen Rui, what is this smell on you, it's really unpleasant."
"Is that so?" The man reached out, removing her small hand placed around his waist, his eyes regained a hint of coldness as he spoke blandly, "It's late, go to sleep early, you have work tomorrow."
After speaking, he got up to leave.
She stood there, stunned, unable to react to what had happened. Watching him walk away, her heart ached again. She hastily called out to him, "Beichen Rui..."
Following, she stood up and came in front of him, staring into the man's eyes and scrutinizing him carefully.
Perhaps his eyes were too deep, making them difficult to decipher...
Suddenly, she tiptoed, and without warning, pressed her lips to his.
