She should have known long ago that hearing something nice from the Seventh Young Master wasn't that easy.
In her current posture, Xia Yinian undoubtedly looked beautiful to the person behind her.
Gu Beicheng seemed in a better mood as he slightly curled his lips, lifting her arms gently.
Feeling the disturbance, Xia Yinian seemed to have realized something.
Before he could feel pleased, she propped her elbows against her chest, stopping certain things from happening.
Blocked by Gu Beicheng, he furrowed his thick eyebrows slightly and held Xia Yinian's waist more tightly.
He bent down, pressing his forehead against Xia Yinian's without any gap.
"Alright, don't be angry. Didn't you just say that no matter how I change, you won't ignore me?"
"Why are you suddenly saying things that push me away? Hmm?"
"I didn't." Xia Yinian replied blandly, "The Seventh Young Master is so busy, you really shouldn't waste too much time on me."
