Gu Linxi was momentarily stunned, her pitch-black pupils turned speechless after the initial shock. She shoved him with her hand, "You're crazy! Move."
Cui Jiangjing buried his head in her neck, inhaling the light soapy scent from her skin, and said in a low voice, "Baby, what should I do when I'm feeling down."
The warmth of his breath made Gu Linxi's neck feel ticklish; she kept wanting to scratch it. Hearing his words, she sighed and gave him a push, "Let go of me first."
She initially thought he wouldn't cooperate, but the pressure on her neck soon lifted.
Their eyes met, and she was greeted by a pair of deep, captivating eyes.
"Okay."
For once, Cui Jiangjing's lips were not curled in a fake smile. His mature male face was strikingly handsome, almost as if sculpted by a knife. In fact, when he's not smiling, he doesn't carry an elegant air but instead resembles a lazy snake, emitting a sense of danger.
