Yan Huan was caught off guard and fell against his solid chest. One of his hands still tightly gripping her wrist. As they locked eyes, Yan Huan angrily looked up and saw the dim, unclear sparkle in Ji Chuan's eyes.
"Let go of me!"
"No!" Ji Chuan dominantly refused her demand. Gazing into her angry eyes, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.
"Mmm..." Yan Huan's eyes widened suddenly, and all the blood in her body surged to her brain. Everything around them lost sound, leaving only her increasingly rapid heartbeat and their quickened breathing.
Ji Chuan had given Yan Huan plenty of time. He had been restraining his feelings, not wanting to push her. However, she never seemed willing to take that step forward.
He was also getting anxious, so he chose this approach.
She got jealous, she cried, she was moved... In that case, how could he simply let her go?
