"I'll find a way, alright?" Gu Beicheng gently turned the girl in his arms around to face him.
Xia Yinian looked up, meeting his gaze, and blinked her eyes.
Gu Beicheng held her in his arms once more, lowering his head to kiss her.
But his thin lips failed to touch hers and landed instead on the back of her hand.
"Still not, I haven't agreed yet." The girl lowered her head, avoiding his gaze.
"Nian Nian, not willing?" Gu Beicheng wasn't angry; his voice was incredibly gentle.
He usually had little patience, but today he was acting as if he had taken the wrong medicine.
"Yes." Xia Yinian nodded, gently pushing him away.
Without saying anything, she turned around and returned to her seat.
"I'm hungry, is there anything to eat?" The girl seated on the chair glanced at the man who still stood.
Seeing him still maintain the posture of holding her, yet his gaze held some puzzlement, Xia Yinian suddenly found Seventh Young Master incredibly adorable.
